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My heart is not mine.
Why do you look at me that way?
I am supposed to be hated,
this person in the mirror keeps
reminding me.
You give me what seems to be
hope today, then neglect the other,
I was not made...
I am supposed to be hated,
this person in the mirror keeps
reminding me.
You give me what seems to be
hope today, then neglect the other,
I was not made...
