
I'm just a girl,
Who lives by the world,
I'm not normal,
Now even special,
A little bit psycho,
A little bit weirdo,
And well that's me.
They just say it so easily,
That I don't have courtesy,
I'm unable to express my mixed emotions,
That now it has turned to dissatisfaction.
They say my tears are just crocodile tears,
They say I'm evil,
They say I'm disheartened,
They say I'm nothing,
But only I know that I'm more than everything.
So let me stand up,
And say to every single one,
That I'm just sick of all your words,
Because now I,
I own your ocean,
I own your sky,
I own your whole mind,
Now you're mine,
And I'm a maze you can't escape,do you know why?
Because I'm less satisfied,
I'm always criticized,
By all the beings around me.
I ain't losing anything again,
Because now I'm not weak,
And I'll never be,
So you don't mess with me...



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