Marissa Liebowitz Biography

I am now alone
No one to protect me
Or guide me
No one to help me
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It takes courage to cry
For all the world to see
Most of us pretend
To only be happy
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I like to sit alone sometimes
In my land of make-believe
As whimsical fantasies cloud my head
Its my escape from reality
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We all have questions about the world
That swirl around our heads
They are often left unanswered
But remain until we're dead
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The man who said he loved me
The man who said he cared
The man who said he'd die for me
Was never really there
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