Wednesday, November 9, 2011
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Why do I do the things I do
I don’t know
But I must stop myself before I become greedy
Because there are others more needy
And through all the lies
One day no one (might) believe me
I try to succeed and I try so hard but it’s tough
Every time it seems not good enough
That I must be stronger
Because I’m loosing in this game
& Soon I will have to receive the pain
Every night a taste comes and goes
But on the outside I know it doesn’t show
I don’t know, I don’t know
Why I must do these stupid things
Why I must go behind his back
But treat him like a King
Why I must work hard for my food
& Still have to sing
Why no one acknowledges the happiness I bring
One day I will find someone who I love deeply
But until then I still want him to need me
Love no longer brings me satisfaction
I need more than sexual attraction
Money, love, respect, trust
I want it all
Not just for me but for us…
- 00/00/2005
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