speechless, without a word
with the question running through your head
will it happen again?
feels so hard; like takeing a bullet
a feeling that you dont want to go through again.
you want to ask but you already know that
the response is going to be one big lie.
although you want to belive that its not;
it is and they'll never change its just life.

Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
All be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other's eyes

ii get whaat i waant & doont regret shiit -- you caan call me a sluut, whore, all of thaat. buut a word of adviice, geet past youur own insecuurities, i loove the way i am and i refuse to chaage for anyonee, so geet a liiife insteaad of concerniing yourself wiith miine.
thankyouuuuuu