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i write habitually as a way to verbalize my far too complex thoughts which are always in a web of words, tightly woven in fabric of sentences that complicate life unnessarily.


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Thursday, December 21, 2006 12/21/2006 10:30:00 PM
When they push, when they pull, tell me, can you hold on? When they say you should change, can you lift your head high and stay strong? Will you give up, give in, when your heart's crying out that it's wrong? Will you love you for you at the end of it all?
The boy who wonders is he good enough for them Keeps tryin' to please 'em all but he just never seems to fit in Then there's the girl who thinks she'll never ever be good enough for him Keeps tryin' to change and that's a game she'll never win
In the mirror is where she comes face to face with her fears Her own reflection now foreign to her after all these years All of her life she has tried to be something besides herself Now, time has passed and she's ended up someone else with regret
In life, there's gonna be times when you're feeling low And in your mind, insecurities seems to take control
We start to look outside ourselves for acceptance and approval
What is it in us that makes us feel the need to keep pretending?