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So she sit there with her hair in her eyes
She cant help it she want to cry
She wants to scream
She wants to die
He stares away from her eyes
Which breaks her heart
He ask her why
Yet she cant find a reply
She has a tendency to just f**k things up
Shes done it all her life
but this she cant afford to lose
if she does it just back to the booze
its him whom she doesn’t want to lose
she rather set her neck straight into a noose
she doesn’t know why but his voice awakes a sigh
his touch burns away the ice
shes scared to let him in
but she trys too anyway
she wants him more than her mind can ignore
his attentions mean the world.
 

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[Emily B]

Life is confusing sometimes. Pouring words out on paper is sometimes a good way to sort out the emotions.