Ordinary Girl
I here the sounds of wonderful times,
as all that bounds,
as groups of children swing round and round,
a cheerful thinking can only be found,
still I see the cracks in the ground,
whispering winds,''
cheerful days,
I glance at the stars but in a daze.
perfection in us is all I praise.
it hurt like hell to say this phrase.
I see the tears but in her eyes
and still the darkness in the skies.
I wonder if the world can bleed like me,
I wonder if it happens by pricking a tree,
kinda like the skin that's on my knee,
do you feel pain just like me,
now I see,
I'm just a buzz in like a bee,
Who said life would give you something free.
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