"Doll" I am a
want to be doll
But aren't we all
All we see is imperfections
The thing is were infected It drives us
mad
And makes us so sad
So we cover it up
But all they do is gossip
So we hide what we do
They say be true
But they attack you
With anything but the truth
It's alright I understand
Is what I always say
But I feel like when I do it makes me fade away
I see all the deamons I'm just tryng to keep them at
bay
I know you say your joking but that doesnt make it okay
I know your fighting your own struggles so please don't add
to mine
Because no matter what I'll hid my saddnes with
smile
And say I am fine.
Help me I need to fix this It just
doesnt sound right.