I've got my head but my head is unravelling, I've got my heart but my heart’s no good.

domingo, 1 de marzo de 2009

Creep

When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry...
You float like a feather, In a beautiful world.
I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul!
I want you to notice when I'm not around,
Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever you want.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special...
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo...
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here.
I don't belong here...

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CaracteristicaGrado
DESCONFIADO (paranoide)BASTANTE
SOLITARIO (esquizoide)MUCHO
EXCÉNTRICO (esquizotipico)BASTANTE
TEATRAL (histrionico)NADA
TRAVIESO (anti-social)NADA
PRESUMIDO (narcisita)NADA
TRÁGICO (limite)NADA
MANIATICO (obsesivo-compulsivo)MUCHO
SUMISO (dependiente)NADA
TÍMIDO (evitativo)NADA


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