by Kimberly
What do you see?
Just the child I used to be?
I'm grown, I feel
My love is real
What do you expect from me?
I've done everything you told me to
Is my life what I make of you?
It's Mine, not yours
Your grown, your bore
Beauty is something I've Barely tasted
Time is what you wasted
Life is good, life is free
Let me go, so I can be me.
Submission date : 2005-05-26
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