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This one for the dreamers This ones for the lost souls This ones for the broken hearts That nobody really knows This one for the misused This ones for the abused This ones for the little hearts That thought they really knew My words may not be enough To carry you through the day But know your on my mind I wanna take your pain Away I wanna wash it down the drain I wanna help you love again I know just how it feels To fall victim to the agonizing pain So for now I tell you Rest your eyes And dream yourself a better life This here's for the forgotten Lay trampled on the floor I know your probably numb by now And can withstand no more But hear me out Close your eyes Dream yourself a better life And one day when you wake up I promise you Everything will be alright And all the pain Will wash away Through the many years Your wounds will heal You'll have your scars As forever memory But trust me and I promise you One day your soul will be free
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 9:39 PM UTC
This Ones For The......
This one for the dreamers This ones for the lost souls This ones for the broken hearts That nobody really knows This one for the misused This ones for the abused This ones for the little hearts That thought they really knew My words may not be enough To carry you through the day But know your on my mind I wanna take your pain Away I wanna wash it down the drain I wanna help you love again I know just how it feels To fall victim to the agonizing pain So for now I tell you Rest your eyes And dream yourself a better life This here's for the forgotten Lay trampled on the floor I know your probably numb by now And can withstand no more But hear me out Close your eyes Dream yourself a better life And one day when you wake up I promise you Everything will be alright And all the pain Will wash away Through the many years Your wounds will heal You'll have your scars As forever memory But trust me and I promise you One day your soul will be free
I remember how it felt to hurt so badly once, how it still hurts somewhere deep inside. For whoever is there, it going to b okay. It has to be. It always has to be.
silentxdreamer
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 9:39 PM UTC
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