Tomorrow I can't be me anymore.
It's a day that will live on in my head,
because it's the day,
I give myself up.
No more that person,
the one I so carefully crafted.
Who I thought I was,
I can no longer be.
You said it had to happen.
You told me to change.
It has to be said,
It's your fault.
Whenever someone looks at me,
They'll see someone,
it won't be who I want to be,
but who you want me to be.
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