Pendulum Swing
There are times when I feel worthless
And others that I'm the queen
There are days when I feel useless
And everything in between
Unworthy and schemish
Sad and triumphant
Happy but guilty
And lonely
Always
Why do I feel like this?
Back
and
Forth
Pendulum swing
Maybe I have a problem
Or maybe I'm just Me.
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