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We sing at Christmas all the carols, While we gather round the fire. Laughing, drinking, cheering, Pretend that it's all alright. You're a liar.
I love you for giving your heart to me. And trusting me with your pride. I love you for wanting me. And needing me by your side. I love you for the emotions. I never knew I had.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. It annoys me so. This stupid clock It just has to go. Ticks. Tocks. Ticks. Tocks. In the trash it goes. Yet it still mocks Both of our own woes. Tiiick. Tooock. Tiiick. Tooock.
I want to escape from this life, Feel true freedom not lies. Your cruel but claim you are kind, Don't try and control my mind.
Getting into the christmas mood, With Santa eating all the food, When I see the snow, My face begins...
The fading blue, the greying white, the haze between two scores. Oblivious to your tune, I sing of ocean against my oars.
This isn't about the warm cozy nights. We spend together by the fires light. This isn't about the large Christmas trees. That's covered in lights and in all shades of green.
A group of children died today. A group of families cried today. Innocent lives, cruelly taken, Unsuspecting people gone. Lying in wait, nervously shaking, One bullet fired, left with none.
You did it not me. I wasn't a priority. I tried to be mature about the situation. You weren't in love it was infatuation. My love you for you was/is real. I don't know how I'm going to heal.
All the books I’ve read. All the poems always said. That a heart is made to share Joys not found in things, such as necklaces and rings; but in a heart that’s always there.
Forget the times he walked by, Forget the times he made you cry, Forget the times he spoke your name, Remeber now your not the same.
I cry for the time you were almost mine. I cry for the memories you left behind. I cry for the pain the old and new. I cry for the time I thought I had you....
It thrown around. And kicked on the ground. It's thrown up high. And pulled from the sky. It's filled up with life. An cuts deep like a knife. It can build up a man. But destroy if it can.
I saw a truck of Christmas trees And each one had a tale, The driver stood them in a row And put them up for sale.
You said you loved me. I was so small when you were holding me on your knee. But now it seems like you've let go. Because you changed and that's for sure. You were always so delicate and protective.
I think to myself why am I single. But then I realise I'm too young, People portray me as being dumb. I'm not although I can be 'blonde' I can't trust anyone; it's hard to bond.
Take a small pinch of shit, A spoon of lies, 100g of Nothing, There you go. Bullshit Pie..
Innocence taken in the blink of an eye, all the mourning in the world will not relieve my cry. Children and educators taken without remorse, uncontrolled evil of man, such a regretful course.
Will you welcome me. Soon as your eyes will see. Or will you tease me. Meaning that it wasn't meant to be. Standing outside in this cold. No-one to hug, no-one to hold. Snowing outside with misty fog.
If only you knew what I went through just to see you. I traveled all the world, all the world just to see you. I sailed the seven seas just so I could find you.
Love is proposition, Love is sticking together, Love is helping, Love is sunny weather..
Alex Lit plays with his spit, Helen Blum chews chewing gum, Chris Mabbs picks his scabs, Ellie Grace has an ugly face, Dan Hails bites his nails, I'm glad I don't do any of those, All I do is pick...
They'll dress it up like they're doing you a favour, when really all they're doing is fucking you over. That's only an analogy, because I was playing a game.
Hunched in the corner of my room, alone and afraid, screams of terror echo in the hall, the feeding frenzy at nightfall.