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"SAVE ME, SAVE ME" Screaming people crying Crying for thy savior, but Is blind to see the truth Oh, can't you see Rain is falling from sky 'Cause angels shed their tears CRYING for your sins I...
Two jobless spongers Ignorant to the life they lead Ones shooting up crack The other shotting speed What else do they need.
Not a nice subject for younger audiences adult subject. Christmas Eve as I lay in my bed, Visions of sugarplums should be present in my head.
Deck the halls with greed and envy, Fa la la la la la la la la 'Tis the season to watch some telly, Fa la la la la la la la la.
Children are abused in different ways by parents, relatives and strangers these days. It's a sad fact that most people either growing up abused or know someone who has been abused.
It’s strange, when I write about my youngest years words flow freely.
for my father 1. True or false: As a Father you think about us everyday. 2. Whose heart did you break that night you left. A. Nikki's B. Joee's C. Mine D. All of the above 3.
Girl on the train Sad face Cheeks stained What's your name. Lost in two worlds Where you cant be met But the fret That your father bet.
If this house was on fire, No one would notice, We'd burn in the flames, Pride is our game. Ignorant, And shallow, Is all we know, We we're brought up to be vainful.
A few years ago at school, I was asked to write an essay from a picture of a beach, with a stone, a doll and footprints leading away.
The Foster Boy doesn't understand the way a family functions Alcoholic mother, abusive stepdad Damaged his emotional junctions He's wired up wrong not his fault And there's no one who can fix...
*brief warning* Sing a song of sixpence, A knife gash down your thigh, Four and twenty poisons, Baked into a pie, When the pie was opened, You took a nice, big bite, Oh, seeing your body on the...
...with an alcoholic dad when you're a girl and 16.
Chapter 6 - I was young; a lost soul. Since mum had fucked off I was sitting at home again by myself mutilating dolls as I always do.
Random thought of the night.. Sensible people hold back having lots of children, as they know they cant afford to raise them, they leave it later and later to start a family...