This Thing I Call My Life
I hate this thing i call my life Day by day it gets worse and worse. The little mistakes i've made along the way Are catching up with me now, They are making my life a living hell. I'm drowning in my sorrow. I'm choking on my tears. My parents tell my that it's not my life And that it's not my fault. They tell my its the ones i've chosen To be in my life That are making my life so miserable. They tell me thatif i get away for awhile Things will heal with time. But i hate to tell them, there is not happy ending To this thing i call my life.
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