Birthday
Another year gone, passed away, And so here I am, upon this day: Older, not wiser, still dreaming, Beads of worry constant gleaming, Though making it work, somehow, With all the nothing I'm endowed.
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Another year gone, passed away, And so here I am, upon this day: Older, not wiser, still dreaming, Beads of worry constant gleaming, Though making it work, somehow, With all the nothing I'm endowed.
You’d never know her secret She hides it with a smile Demons invade her head They have for quite a while.
My dad is mad, really really bad, his face is sad, he likes rad.
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I'm searching for an answer To the simple question why And all I see are bruises That you have laid upon my eye.
Another day alone Another day by myself Another of looking At your picture on a shelf. Another day of tears Another day of questions Another day of hoping That I have learned my lesson.
Watching in amazement, their eyes filled with glee, spending all their money, as if it fell from a tree.
Stress converges in the mind, causing physical dissension, minus you in my life, than everything would be just right..
Unsure and alone in this strange place, your gleaming stare goes right through me, such an uncaring face..
Anubis Chains, and shackles I steal jackals My name's Anubis And I'm a doofus ..
Aphrodite I play darts, with people's hearts And make them fall in love with my symbol the dove..
Brushing past him again,. Memories rushing through my brain,. Happiness leaves me alone,. Leaving me depressed right to the bone. That's how love goes,. Just take in whatever it throws,.
I'm perfect I'm flawless They want to believe But perfection is something That I cannot achieve..
I've all the time in the world, yet, Still could I perish in a moment. When with the mundane, how I forget To mark those treasures Heaven's sent.
People talk about their toys. And girls always have to like boys. Perfect teeth and perfect hair. Sometimes I think God made an error. Because in this town I don't belong.
Vision blurs as I cross the line, between awareness and dreaming sublime. Goodbye to this consciousness, the joy of this reality release I must confess..
For my best friend whose been there and unfortunately knows what I'm feeling. She knows my pain She knows what I feel She knows that my heart Someday will heal.
What do I do I'm just not quite sure I can't walk away But I can't stay and endure. I know that you're sick And I know you need help Oh what do I do With these cards I've been dealt.
With your birthday approaching,. I sat to form the words,. That express my inner feelings,. Words that, as yet, don't exist,. Not in any culture,. Words the lack common sense,.
Far away with my friends, entertaining millions a year, yet most people fear my looks, if they only knew the real me, then they could truly see.
She stained the walls red, Her memories covered the floor. He will never forget what she last said, "I'll love you nevermore.".
It seems life's problems never die, just when I think its better, the reality makes me cry. When life seems at its end, I jump in my car, my one true friend.
I found her hidden behind a tree, frozen to ground, locked in a permanent frown. Dressed in white, taken in her prime, a beauty no one could deny, a shame it was her time.
It never fails, he calls me his friend, scaring me senseless, at about 10:00. First the banging noise, followed by the sliding of my closet door, I quick hide under my covers, more terror is in store.