#100Days. (love)
Oh little baby
You have your fathers eyes
Those little baby blue's
You inherited your curly locks from me
You have to understand
It wasn't our choice to leave
We had to go
And leave you
On your own
So please understand
We missed you every minute
And cried for you every day
So please don't hate
We had to do it for your sake.
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I'm girl who can't get her head out of a book but hey what you going to do.?
Fake men of lies Claiming to be my friends Tell me why Why do my friends start these fucked up trends.
As we burn another forest To feed our need for wealth Get down here and be honest What do you see yourself. Is it worth destroying our home For a little bit of money.
My days are boring My days are dull Don't want to die Just want to have fun My days are grey Limited to my home I just try to seize the day today I want to live before I'm gone #100days.
Whenever I am broken. When I can't stand no more. Salvation lies in solace. That feel of calm and warmth. Where are you when I need you. When I need time and space. My room where I find solace.
When God goes on vacation. And all the angels sleep. Devilish creation. Throughout the world shall creep. When good men take their leave. All mankind shall sigh. What is left to believe.
I like to think there is a heaven. Because if there isn't, you'd have no place to be now. You'd be gone forever, and I'm not sure I could live with that. So I believe. I have to. I miss you, my...
#100Days.
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