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Old August 11th, 2005, 04:15 PM  

I hate to throw myself at you bluntly.
I have to hear you scream at me.
I really tried gettting this straight.
Im weak, im not stong.
Im a failure.

Everythign I do for you just isnt quite enough.
Uncle please forgive me, You gave it to me rough.
Im tired of feeling weak.
I cant stand the fact that out of all the people, you chose me.
You picked me because you knew.
You knew all that ive been threw.
You knew i wouldnt tell.
So you decided to put me through hell.
Im a fool for you.
Im a failure.
I cant fight back.
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