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Drunken crash,
Wee woo wee woo!
Body count of two.
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Mountain top,
The wind howls,
Sending messages of love.
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You see a girl with glasses,braces,and/or freckles
Her hair and clothes look a little different than yours
People/Friends laugh at her and pick on her
Of course shes hurt
So I'd tell her "honey your B-e-a-utiful"
She smiles
An insecure chubby girl finally talks to the guy she likes
Turns out he likes her too,only difference hes popular shes not
He starts to ask her something when his friends come about
They call her all kinds of names and he joins in
She runs away and cry's
So I told her "honey your B-e-a-utiful,just the way you are"
She smiles
Beauty isn't the clothes you wear
Beauty isn't the jewelry and make-up you have on
Beauty isn't the mean things you say to people to feel good about yourself,thats rather ugly
Beauty defiantly isn't plastic surgery
Beauty isn't anything material
Your Beauty is all natural
And if you have to change it in anyway then you must have-well I don't need to say it,you already know
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder-and well
Everyone is "B-e-a-utiful" in their own way :)
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Autumn breezes,
Rusted leaves on the ground,
Fall is upon the Earth.
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take my hand
take my whole heart to
for I'm afraid of falling for you
my world of love..hah XD
it involves two
a place for me and a place for you
those 3 words that mean so much
but that thing called distance,won't let me feel your touch
for I'm afraid..afraid of falling for you
yes I'm scared,I have every right to be
i want you to see
the thing called distance is getting to me :(
what am i really afraid of??
of you hurting me or me hurting you
maybe becoming one out of us two
i won't let you near my heart
I'm afraid..yea afraid
that you might tear it apart
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Here for you always
No matter where you are
Here for you always
Forever in your heart
Here for you always
Whenever need be
Here for you always
I for you and you for me
Here for you always
Though you cannot see my face
I'm here for you always
Just remember I'm in a better place
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She's had her heart broken
She's lying in her bed
Crazy thoughts fill up her head
She thinks to herself
A picture is worth a thousand words
He lied through his teeth
About how much their love was really
worth
She's had her heart broken
To many times before
He left her heart open
Full of pain and now it's sore
No one left to fill the hole
Where she once held his love, before
Is no more
She's had her heart broken
She tried to turn away
From all the mistakes that he made
He grabbed her by the hand
Apologizing over and over again
She finally realized
This relationship's at its end
She's had her heart broken
To many times before
He left her heart open
Full of pain and now it's sore
No one left to fill the hole
Where she once held his love before
Is no more
She's had her heart broken
She's breaking away
She's learning to fly
You won't hurt her again
No matter how hard you try
She's learning to live half alive
She's had her heart broken
To many times before
He left her heart open
Full of pain and now it's sore
No one left to fill the hole
Where she once held his love before
Is no more
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Shall I compare thee to a Winter's day?
Skin art more cold and pale,
Her mind races, as it becomes a snowy storm,
Eyes filled with fear, heart filled with pain,
Winter calls for long sleeves, to hide the scars of yesterday,
She knows not how to love and be loved in return,
Neglected by mother and father,
With nothing or no one left,
Shes beginning to think her life is worthless,
Cutting both of her arms as she walks outside,
To die in the snow where she feels most invisible,
Her parents cry out "Why"?
She thought to herself no more blood, sweat, and tears,
No more heart filled with pain, No more eyes filled with fears.
...written in my English class today after reading sonnet 18, I guess its ok.
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Why am I so alone
Why don't I feel at home
Why can't I find my way out of the dark
Why can't I find my way back to his heart
For the devil has taken over me
Oh my Lord will you please save me
Your son Jesus died for all sins of mankind
For his, for hers, and for mine
Bring me into the light and out of the darkness
Lord I come to thee and ask for your forgiveness
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