Slicing away trust,
bleeding out betrayal.
Lying with a smile,
making truth go stale.
Playing a deadly game,
fighting with blood and fire.
Answering to all the pain,
bowing to desire.
Clinging to the hate,
living in the fear.
Pushing far away,
everything I hold dear.
A smile on my face,
but screaming in my head.
Hoping its not to late,
praying my souls not dead.
Trying to escape,
to find a place to hide.
Or should I face myself,
its so hard to decide.
Nowhere left to run,
no one to face but me.
To decide what I want to do,
adn who I want to be.
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Like a pheonix we can rise from these ashes and be born again into a new life. The past will die and fall away, but the future is always there.
LIT NEEDS SOUND!!!!- [link]
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Like a pheonix we can rise from these ashes and be born again into a new life. The past will die and fall away, but the future is always there.
LIT NEEDS SOUND!!!!- [link]
I can feel what you are feeling aswell.
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{The Youth's Main Liability Is Not A Lack Of Ability, But Confusion About There Identity}
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Like a pheonix we can rise from these ashes and be born again into a new life. The past will die and fall away, but the future is always there.
LIT NEEDS SOUND!!!!- [link]
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RIP KURT COBAIN!
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