Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Tired of Broken

I see people... lots of people - happy being who they are.
I see people... lots of people - living life like they're the star.
So why can't I? No, I just cry.

I see people... lots of people - with other people feeling joy.
I see people... lots of people - happy girl with happy boy.
So why aren't I? No, I just cry.


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