Self Esteem
My hair is a weave, my smile is fake, tell me is there a different road that I must take?
Help me a long, just let me know, because I can't move unless you tell me so.
I follow you around, and wait for your word, not caring that I have no thoughts of my own.
Lead me, teach me, tell me what to do. If you don't I will be lost and not know what the hell to do.
I am your puppet, you're my master, just pull my strings. Just let me know what my sacrifice means.
Help me a long, just let me know, because I can't move unless you tell me so.
I follow you around, and wait for your word, not caring that I have no thoughts of my own.
Lead me, teach me, tell me what to do. If you don't I will be lost and not know what the hell to do.
I am your puppet, you're my master, just pull my strings. Just let me know what my sacrifice means.
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