Friday 4 April 2008 photo 1/1
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You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face,
tell you the story of who i am.
So many stories of where i've been
and how i got to where i am...
Annons