What's Wrong With Me?Tears being to stream down my face as I think about him I wonder why he loves her He told me he loved me but now she has replaced me He said he'd wait for me But that summer she came into his life My best friend Now look at me I have breakdowns at the thought of him I get so confused I end up cutting any part of me My wrists and arms are then covered with blood and scars that only remind me of him even more I dream of him I wake up heart pounding and hot tears streaming down my face, having dreams of him Every time I see him so many emotions being to course through my vieWhat's Wrong With Me?
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