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Do you want to feel the pain? Do you feel alive? How could you ever grow so cold? How could you survive?
And what of your happiness? Do you feel much joy? Or is glee another thing, meant for little boys?
Will you ever fall in love? Do you even care? Will you find a special one, To mend the unseen tear?
And tell me what you think of me, learning all your wonders. That fill my mind and fill my soul, And makes me speak in blunders.
Jasmine Lee Bzdell
Farewell from me...For all who know For those who want to care, My pain is ending, My soul- going else where.Farewell from me...
To the ones I care about, To those dear ones I love, I know you will not grieve, Now that my soul is high up above
To the others- you called me, That psycho in the dark, I'm the one you jeered at, That rainy night in the park.
And I bid farewell , To the misery and the fear, Goodbye to a synthetic life, Goodbye to every lonely tear.
Can I?When I look in your eyes I see nothing but pain and sorrow. I want to turn that pain into happiness,Can I?
But you wont let me in. It's like you're scared,
Scared that I might hurt you. So you act all quiet and you keep to yourself.
You say you like being alone,
That you don't want friends,
Cause you don't want the trouble,
They are just a waste of time. If I can't get close to you how can I help?,
Will I ever look in your eyes and see happiness,
Or is the sorrow and pain there forever?
Safe Passage ver 2Who is she, what is her life Daily tourment and torturing pain Struggles with family through sickness Battles with each other in times of health Aside from that, the world shuns her Despises her for her beauty, her mind and soul Even in sleep the laughs plague her weary being An intolerable amount of years spent loathing existence How can she remedy the disease of life? Suicide, no thats an ugly thing to call it Self liberation from false imprisonment, thats it! As the moon sets, she will rise in the name of freedom. Take the knife from the cabinet and dig her self free &Safe Passage ver 2
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Love Is Power, To Have Love Is To Be King.
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Girls cold, friends grow old, and we all lose our charms in the end.
Thats just the wind talking.
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Girls cold, friends grow old, and we all lose our charms in the end.
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Girls cold, friends grow old, and we all lose our charms in the end.
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