© 2007 Roland Labana and Lisa Berkshire
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You never trusted me.
Never approved of me.
You make me live in shame.
You fought me all along.
And made my right seem wrong.
You told me every day.
Now I’ve got something I wanna say.
I’m just gonna throw off the blame.
You’ve got no right to tell me anything at all.
My life is not your play.
Don’t tell me what to say.
Don’t need to win this game.
Cause in the end it’s always the same.
The more I try to be, the less you see in me…I should have known.
The choices that you made are now not my mistakes…..you’re on your own.
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