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Home> Fiction> Tell Me --^
tell me that I'm free!
do you think I'm beautiful?
do you think I'm free?
do you catch a single glimpse
of anything in me?
do you know I'm angry?
can you feel me cry?
will you miss me maybe
when at last I die?
do you seek the answers?
do you fear the truth?
do you mourn the passings
of innocence and youth?
do you hear the singing
of my heart that tries to hide?
do you know the sinning
of a heart that's filled with pride?
can you feel me begging
for someone to control
this life that's spinning out of hand..?
someone, steer my soul!
tell me that I'm beautiful.
tell me that I'm free.
tell me that it's okay.
and please believe in me.
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