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You light up my day You are like the Suns ray You make me feel good about all Sometimes I feel like I wanna fall You understand me when I'm not feeling well You make me feel great and also swell I feel so alive thanks to you But I feel so dead to You knew I would be sad But still you won't make me feel bad I have a jar of hearts that were shattered You made me feel like those hearts mattered You were there when I needed support You help me gain a lot of effort You help me regain my strength when I felt weak You helped my tears not leak I thank you for everything you have done for me It was only you who understands thy You know what to say even though I don't make sense You stand for me when I make an offense Each day I try to say My feelings But I feel like I shouldn't say those things Each day I suffer cause of all except you I get tortured for the lies and teases that flew I would save you and get a bliss Than see you suffer this I would lastly would say thank you for all I hope I didn't act like I was some sort of doll I love you forever I hope I was helpful more ever
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
How I Feel Now
You light up my day You are like the Suns ray You make me feel good about all Sometimes I feel like I wanna fall You understand me when I'm not feeling well You make me feel great and also swell I feel so alive thanks to you But I feel so dead to You knew I would be sad But still you won't make me feel bad I have a jar of hearts that were shattered You made me feel like those hearts mattered You were there when I needed support You help me gain a lot of effort You help me regain my strength when I felt weak You helped my tears not leak I thank you for everything you have done for me It was only you who understands thy You know what to say even though I don't make sense You stand for me when I make an offense Each day I try to say My feelings But I feel like I shouldn't say those things Each day I suffer cause of all except you I get tortured for the lies and teases that flew I would save you and get a bliss Than see you suffer this I would lastly would say thank you for all I hope I didn't act like I was some sort of doll I love you forever I hope I was helpful more ever
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hillary-janine-gerome-banks
Philadelphia
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
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