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(by Rachel Williams) | |
People think they know me Cause they see me everyday They think they know just how I feel By the things they hear me say But sometimes the person that they see Is not the one that's there Sometimes it even confuses me And it really isn't fair Who's face is in the mirror? How can she smile when I feel bad? To her the world is full of joy To me it seems so sad Today I woke up smiling But I couldn't tell you why Inside me someone's hurting But you can't hear her cry What will today feel like? Will I remember when its through? Did I make a new friend or fall in love? Will I even know with who? There's two sides to every story A coin can be tails or heads But when I look inside myself I see so many threads Be careful how you pull them Put them back please when you're done Because I need to weave them all Together to be one. Copyright © 1997 Rachel Williams |
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