Over It

Constantly feeling like I am being judged
Is she ever going to budge?
Give up on that lie you believe
I am not the person you perceive
Sick of you stabbing me in the back
Are you always on the attack?
Just live your life and I will live mine.
Everything with me is fine.

by Megan Lare

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This is deep Megan. You tell 'em! Ha