You made me what i've become, I became what you made me.
I wasn't always this way, I never wanted to be this way.
This wasn't my plan,this wasn't your plan either.
Words can inspire you, it can also brake you.
Maybe if I was born in a different era,would things like this be accepted?
Maybe if I grew up otherwise, would things like this happen?
Maybe if I didn't listen to you, would things like this come to mind?
I can accept myself, but can you?
You criticize me, but you dont know how it feels, do you?
That pain it brings, is more painful than death!
Thoughts ruined me, it made me something else!
Maybe this thing should be accepted.
Maybe this thing should have happend.
Maybe this thing should have come to mind.
You made me what i've become, but I am what you made me.
I wasn't always this way, but I am this way now.
This wasn't my plan, but now it is my outcome.
Words can inspire you, but your words made me.
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