Roo by: ME April 2003
You say that you can't understand why I do the things I do.
Why I break down, blow up, or cry out of the blue.
You critisize the way I live without knowing of my pain.
It will be okay as soon as I put another hole in my vein.
If you had walked in my shoes you would leave me be.
Perhaps even love me, as is cause this is the real me.
Next time I disappoint you by not doing what I should,
Know that I'd gladly change my past if only I could.
I'd trade all my pain to be just a little more like you.
But then I wouldn't be who I am, I'm content just being Roo!
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