Afraid to love
Afraid to hate
Afraid to fell any emotion
Frozen with fear
Confused with thoughts
Not sure what to do
With everything there's not
A simple way to go
A simple way to be
there will be a time when
I can no longer be me
You'll be alone
Like I have always been
Tired of trying and giving in
Tired of trying to let myself in
No longer do I want to be on the outside
I guess it's time for me to give up
Cause I'm tired of this game
This game you keep playing.
~
Written by BeautifulWriter224 aka Christina
Copyright (c) 3.5.2011.
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