Why do I feel trapped?
I could leave but
then my life will
change.
Not that I don't want to leave,
But it shouldn't have to be that way.
I should not have to
Put up with this
Shit from you.
I would leave if I
knew I could make
it out there.
I'm sure I could,
My friends would
help me all they could.
They are the one's that
love me for me.
Not your so called love.
You don't love me,
you love what you
want me to be.
Well get over it,
I am me!
Love me.
or
Loose me.
12-17-97
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