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Don't You Worry

No, don't you worry about me
I'll survive, just wait and see.
True, I asked you for your help
But you've no time for someone else.
Caught up in your own little world,
No place there for a struggling girl
In need of help, in need of a friend,
So don't you worry about me then.
I spend so much time fixing everyone's problems
Because they're far too big for them
So eventually I suppose I'll find a way
To fix my own problems one day.
Just mind your own lot on your own shelf,
Apparently now it's very man for himself.
So don't you worry your little head
Just worry about the life YOU'VE led.
It's silly, now so plain to see,
To think for one second you'd think of me.

Delilah

@Delilah

Just an average 17-yr-old from Northern Ireland. Kik: Delilah_95

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