Control Me
By CassieJoeB
The whole worlds against me, Like they want me dead, Giving me all this shit, Negative thoughts to fill my head, Everyone’s a critic towards me, Have no respect for my view, My life is never up to me, They tell me what to say and do, As if I belong to them, It’s like my life was never mine, I want to get away from it all, But there’s no one to hide behind. They all want to control me, Like I am some sort of toy, To play and have their fun, And in the end destroy. But finally I don’t give a damn, So stop telling me what to do, I’d already be dead, If my life were up to you. © on May 31 2001 06:29 AM PST 0 • 1
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