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My hands are bruised and bleeding I have tears running down my face I'm laying on the cold hard ground Praying for God to show me grace I'm not sure how I got to this part So upset that I had to act out Something was hurting my heart All I could do was pout I'm not an attention ***** Sometimes I need to speak my mind But something in me needed more So I left the words behind Here I am on my ground crying Hoping this will one day pass Laying open on the floor Like broken shattered glass
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
Anger
My hands are bruised and bleeding I have tears running down my face I'm laying on the cold hard ground Praying for God to show me grace I'm not sure how I got to this part So upset that I had to act out Something was hurting my heart All I could do was pout I'm not an attention ***** Sometimes I need to speak my mind But something in me needed more So I left the words behind Here I am on my ground crying Hoping this will one day pass Laying open on the floor Like broken shattered glass
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
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