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maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?