One day you will see,
That I'm not all that
You wanted me to be.

No personality,
No identity,
Just one phony,
Without a destiny.

No special kinda
Person would destroy,
The love and life of others.

Just to blind to see,
The endless road
Once traveled,
By those before me.

No dog on heat,
Just one confused gal,
Who can't get with the beat.

To bad, So sad.
I didn't mean to be,
The one who hurt,
All those who truly loved me

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