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Take a breath ill pull myself together.
Just another step till I reach the door. You'll never know the way it tore me up inside to see you.
I wish I could tell you something to take it all away.
Tell you something to bring back your faith.
Sometimes I wish that I could save you.
And their so many things that I want you to know.
I wont give up till its over, even if it takes you forever.
I want you to  know that when I hear your voice.
Its drowning in the whispers.
Its just skin and bone, their nothing left to take.
And no matter What I do I cant make you feel better
If only I could find the answer to help you understand
Sometimes I wish I could save you.
And their so many things that I wish you would have known.
I hope you know I wont give up till the end.
I hope you understand I meant it ' forever till the end'
I want you to know that If you fall, tumbledown.
Ill pick you off from the ground.
And if you loose faith in the world ill hold you so that you know their is still good to.
Tell me you wont give up, and ill be their if you do.
Sometimes I wish I could save you
and theirs so much you should have known.
I wont give up till its over. If it takes you forever.
I want you to know I meant 'forever till the end'
And I wish that I could have saved you
Their are so many things you never will see
Just don't give in tonight
don't give up on me.
 Mar 2015 Casey Winchester
Myriah
I give this one thought to keep
I am with you still-do not weep .
I am a thousand winds that blows.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quite birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night
Do not think of me as gone -
I am with you stilt-in each new dawn .
            
Myriah young
You think you know me
But do you?
You think you own me
But do you?
You think I'm wrong
But do you?
You think you understand me
But do you?
You think I give up all the time
But do you?
Its seems you know me better
Than I really know myself
Cause that what I believe
And so do you
Right?
She has been painted in between the shades of someone’s hate
And have been thrown around with nothing else to spare
Yet wondering still, just how she will be able to cope
With the people breathing down her neck
With the breath of loathing and lies

With this new fear
That she can’t seem to shake off
It scares her even more
Knowing it’s hurting her loved ones

She worked so hard to fix that crack in the mirror
But even if you glue it back together with love
And you form it just right
You will still see the cracks in your reflection

There is nothing she can do but deal
To put up with the pain
To hope to gain
Even though she know she cannot heal

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