So Why is There NoneAll the clicheCatching like a wildfireAs we repeat over againWhat's already been saidYou're free, your joyful,But only on the outside On the inside your a self proclaimed messIncapable of recoveringLike every other girl in this generationWhat happened to the girlWho didn't care about the worldWho had fun doing anythingWho expressed what she feltAnd never hid what she couldn't shakeWell, here I amThe first to take the standAgainst the obsolete worries of lifeOthers ranRan to pain and guilt and deteriorationBut here I stay alone, waitingFor someone to stay with meWill you stop the self loathingAn
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