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MistakeI must admit that I have often thought of leaving it all behind and letting everything goMistake
I was lost and alone, as I always am, So many people around me, Yet no one seems to care.
They say they understand and love me very much, But just when I Trust to love, they forget and move on.
I held the knife so close
as tears, mixed with blood, Began to fall slowly. Like a foolish child I cried.
Knowing that I could end it all now made my mind draw a blank.
I put the knife away and tried to wipe the blood, that ran faster than I can
by ~gothicchic
What you mean to meYou turned my darkness into light; You made everything all right. You picked me up when I was down; You turned my life around. If I didn't have you, what would I be? A blessing is what you are to me.What you mean to me
When I needed you the most, you were there; Even if it seemed like you didn't care. When I didn't think I could make it another day, You chased all my doubts away. If I didn't have you, what would I be? A treasure is what you are to me.
The world is full of many people, it's true; But there is only one of you. You fill my heart with love; You'r
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GoodbyeWell maybe now I should just say goodbye You used to be my friend But I never felt I really was yours So maybe this is the end. I'm different from you, all of you Each other we've never understood I hope that if I do tell you goodbye That it won't be for good. Whenever I'm mad it hurts me so bad And you don't even care I don't know why, I just want to cry And someday I won't be there. The streaks on my arm they've done me no harm They're only made of pen But once they are blood that turns brown like mud They'll be there again and again. If I'm madGoodbye
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Better tommrowShe can feel the pain and also the sorrow. She doesn't want to go on. So she prays for a better tomorrow.Better tommrow
It's hard for her to cope. She'd like to runaway. In her heart she knows that she can't stay.
You can see the sadness deep within her eyes. She would like to stop the madness, but instead, she just cries.
She prays for strength to move ahead. To survive another day. She pleads for the courage to be brave so she can simply walk away.
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- Interests: music,poetry, and writting songs
- Favourite movie: Nightmare before christmas
- Favourite band or musician: Good charlotte
- Favourite genre of music: punk
- Personal Quote: "why live through hell to get to heaven"
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Gothicchic
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I am undefeat
Call me hadoken, 'cos I'm down-right fierce
Looking in the dead bird's eye, I realised that these strange, unthought of connections-sex and death, lust and violence, desire and degradation, are there deep in even a good heart's chamber
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I am undefeat
Call me hadoken, 'cos I'm down-right fierce
Looking in the dead bird's eye, I realised that these strange, unthought of connections-sex and death, lust and violence, desire and degradation, are there deep in even a good heart's chamber
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Leah Stribling
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