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There was the quilt on the back of my blue couch, that had been there for years. People never understood my attachment to it, and I could never really..
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She never really was
someone who smiled,
but god when she did,
it lit up the room.
She never really was,
someone who dressed up,
but god when ..
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Today, I have found what beauty truly is.
There is a girl. She lives across the street, and everything about her fascinates me. From her curly hair..
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I dream of a place far away.
Where I can pack my bags
and take a train
to a whole new world.
Where people are happy,
where they laugh with ease..
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Whispers through the night
And heartbeats in the morning as the sun comes up
This was our mistake to make
And now we’ll fall apart today
B..
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I found a box of memories
Photos, torn and bruised
One is torn in two
A million pieces of my heart
Lie inside that box
Next to your fake smilin..
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When I was breaking and falling downward
He was there, holding me back
And when I started to run from everything
His words were in my head
Telli..
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Based off of Isaiah 50:2-3
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She protected her heart like it was her life
Broken too many times to count or care
She’s beaten and bruised and kicked around,
Used and mo..
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Set the pain, feel the heartbreak
A world crumbling around you
You want to escape, need a getaway
Something is calling out to you
So pack your..
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