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Why cant we look at everything As a blessing Instead we see How it is a curse We look at the wrongs Yet never the rights A loss for us Is a blessing for another Why cant we be happy Why cant we laugh at Our failures maybe even Laugh at our pain Why cant we just be happy
A tear flows and another follows Im numb to the pain Day and night i hear The angry chants The so helpless young love that Shattered The nights are worse and It makes me think Was it real love Maybe just a fantasy Was it a crazy dream that We thought was possible Maybe it was a silly thought that Kept us going But there are times when i think Maybe it was real Maybe our love is real
I run from my fears As they chase me At one point in this Im trapped in a one way street Forced to face what brings me to shame Im afraid of my own fears Im afraid of loving and losing Im afraid of pain Im afraid of silence Im afraid of darkness **Im afraid of being afraid
I laugh at my pain Because there is No other way I smile at my cuts Because it pushes Back my tears I find joy in my pain And that hurts Because I looking For an easy Way out
I loved you Over the horizons I loved you From the sun and back I loved you As much as the countless stars I loved you More than life itself So please, Dont Love Me Any Less
I put up with your lies Your ******* Your abuse Your criticism Your stupid stories Your hurtful words But thank you because now I know what not to look for
I like to stare at the sun I like to act as if It orbits around me I like to stare at the clouds I like to think they make Shapes just for me I like to stare at the stars I like to prend they shine Just for me I like to stare at the moon I like to act as if it Follows me I like to stare at the mirror I like to pretend i see me But its the girl i pretend to be
if I starve myself my bones will show if I cut my thighs no one will know theyll check your wrist for cuts and scars but none will mend the broken heart. ill pop the pills and die real slow. quietly, so no one will know.