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The weight of the world,
Only of it were to of been for told-
That she would have to bare such times,
That at such a young age,
Not for the reason..
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The shell may say one thing untill you examine it close, don't let your eyes device you....
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my hero,my hero,i need my hero that comes in at night,the one whocaressesme tight,the one who keeps holds me through the night,and will never let me f..
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there are two parts of me,one that is the "good girl"and the one that can go against the darkest of spirits,why is that?because i carry what i call.....
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What do i do now?where do i go from her?i feel as though-i'm never going to be the same...thoughts fluttering,losing consciousness,everything keeps ha..
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Its all blurry,these thoughts in my head...so many irrational thoughts,they cloud my judgement,i cant find my way.its wet,its dry,its chaos,its calm,i..
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I walk in,There are laughs and stairs...in the beginning.I could handle it...But now... now, a single touch,a single spoken work...and the thing is.....
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Attention!Stand your ground!defeat is not an option!Disiplin!your name is unknown to command,why?because you face frontstay at attention,you know life..
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As I sit out in the dead of night,
My soul stirs,
Not of all good things,
Tonight its of what I did wrong.
It's the thought of eternal silence,
L..
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A solar eclipse,
Nothing in the dead and alive sense,
Well, close to it I guess,
My mind is clear and bright,
Then as time progresses,
It slowly..
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