
I'm entitled to my own opinions and so are you
Why must you bother with what I do
Or judge me without saying 'how are you'
You say I look like a bitch
You say I dress like a slut
You hear stories that I bet aren't true
So how can you judge me
With just plain sight and sound
I realize my flaws and life behind the scars
I've fought more than my fair share of wars
Definitely more than you I can bet.
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The choices I make in life
Do not concern you at all
So why are you whispering
Like the devil on my left
Pretending to be an angel
Just to stab me in the back
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People are like stages
Proper and spectacular
To dazzle and amaze
But upon receiving a backstage pass
Is like knowing those you surpass
You'll see the chaos and mess
The uglyness and deceit
All hidden behind a velvet curtain
And thats what you will remain
I'd love to leave
And I would in a blink
But of course not cause of you
You're too unworthy for that
Letting you assume
So much power over me
Its just not me
So judge me not
I'm more than that.
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