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Changed
You changed me but not because you wanted me to be better. You changed me so
I could fit the type of friend you wanted to have. I let you and the worst part is you left. So I am left with someone I don't know who is under my own skin. Trying to find the real me again. I am searching high and low for me in the mirror but every time I look in the mirror I just see what you want and I am left looking at the hands of someone I don’t know. I can’t believe I let that happen. I sat there when you painted a new face on my skin.
I could fit the type of friend you wanted to have. I let you and the worst part is you left. So I am left with someone I don't know who is under my own skin. Trying to find the real me again. I am searching high and low for me in the mirror but every time I look in the mirror I just see what you want and I am left looking at the hands of someone I don’t know. I can’t believe I let that happen. I sat there when you painted a new face on my skin.
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