In a tormented mind Green Eyes
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And an addiction to love and cigarettes
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I am the biggest hypocrite you won't ever meet
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I tell everything like I feel
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It's up to you to call me a liar
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Or a great storyteller
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Dropkick they call him This sweetheart of mine He's useless, no future I say give him some time But time is dwindling for this aching soul The need for substance to make him feel whole Rising after noon Impending doom I love him I need him he'll be something... Soon
Fragrant Her very name a typically beautiful flower But to me, Jasmine is my queen. I love her to death I'd burst out of my petals to tell her so! But she's someone else's flower now. And even though she picked me first, I continue to wilt Without her.
How can one think as they try to swim How can I sink to drown on a whim How do I stay up at night too tired to sleep When the memories of what was make me feel weak. I wish it came natural to explain My emotions; I naturally show all this pain You call me a mess and tell me I'm wrong When I say my hearts beat has long since gone
The moon I get mad thinking once You told me it's just a rock. Why should it remind me of you? My whole life I've looked at that rock in the sky And fallen in love I could look at it forever But I can't stand looking at you.
I don't feel my own strength I don't see how beautiful I am I don't know how clever I am I don't have my worth I don't love myself I don't hate myself either I just am what I am Whatever that is
Replaceable Just here for your entertainment When I'm not functioning Or ******* your **** I'm the atm machine Used up No wonder I can't get in the mood You want someone new Exhausted Detached You aren't you on or off the meds Sad girlfriend Weeping at night Your back to me Sleeping tight I don't want saving I want you To feel your love again To cuddle up to I'm only typing to fight back the tears