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Take a Look

Take a look at my heart See how much its been beaten and torn I don't have much of what it used to be. For a time, for a minute, it still lives in me. May be crushed, may be smashed Keeps me strong, keeps me fresh Like a gangster, like a pimp Still going strong till the end. Take a look through my eyes See my whole life at hand Take a picture of my eyes, nose and mouth To know that’s all I need See a boy crying a corner Crying tears to bloods, bloods to tears Never able to change his life No matter how good he is, he's still not good enough. Take a look through my mind See all my dreams come alive Know all the thoughts i think about you. See my entire world that you call "thought process" But my aching heart says a story. Not many things can i turn around Who said that life was for me to grab. People always say that they need that someone But someone's take work Because my life is for me true to choose All i ever need was never you. My feelings are like a little book You can know my feelings, if you just take a look.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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