They tell me I'm no different
They tell me we're all the same
They tell me that although I think this way
We're all secretly insane
I know the truth though,
I am incredibly different
Every other angsting girl
has never even had a hint
Cos they've never been in another's mind
another's soul, another's past
I'm not like them, I can see inside
I can see the memories you have passed
I feel lonely, but not like them
These "teenage girls" have got it easy
They eventually find a boy they can cope with
Thinking of another me makes me uneasy
There will never be
another one like me
another boy who can see
what I can see
I've never met one who can hear
what others don't say
though I do, I can, I will
I hear their thoughts some way
For now, I can stick with those normal boys
But I know that in the end
my so called gift will be my demise
And I will be alone in the end.
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Tragic Gift...
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, Mar 14 2008 03:09 PM
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Posted 14 March 2008 - 03:09 PM
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