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She sing and smile like a happy girl She just like a star shining like a pearl She walk and talk just like rihanna But that doesnt mean she happy with her life On morning she act like a normal girl Studying, walking, talking and eating But at night she's not like a normal girl Sitting and crying is what she can do People never saw the beast in her mind But she always know that the beast is inside Seeking for blood, hungry for happiness So she ends up cutting herself Her tears falling down Her blood rushing down Shes painting a drawing Just like an artist She ain't need a paper, she ain't need paint Because her body is enough to be a masterpiece Where all those word that they had promise "I will always be there for you oh my ladies" Maybe it just a filthy lies And now she regret cause believing in that One day she take her knife from a drawer But her knife is not there anymore Oh now she remember what happened actually She throw the knife and change it with flower She promise herself she wont cut again Because she believe her eternal happiness will come She ask her self "why I should hurt myself" When its obvious its not her fault Now she smiling and no longer upset Because happiness is exist only when you start loving yourself.
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Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 3:05 PM UTC
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She sing and smile like a happy girl She just like a star shining like a pearl She walk and talk just like rihanna But that doesnt mean she happy with her life On morning she act like a normal girl Studying, walking, talking and eating But at night she's not like a normal girl Sitting and crying is what she can do People never saw the beast in her mind But she always know that the beast is inside Seeking for blood, hungry for happiness So she ends up cutting herself Her tears falling down Her blood rushing down Shes painting a drawing Just like an artist She ain't need a paper, she ain't need paint Because her body is enough to be a masterpiece Where all those word that they had promise "I will always be there for you oh my ladies" Maybe it just a filthy lies And now she regret cause believing in that One day she take her knife from a drawer But her knife is not there anymore Oh now she remember what happened actually She throw the knife and change it with flower She promise herself she wont cut again Because she believe her eternal happiness will come She ask her self "why I should hurt myself" When its obvious its not her fault Now she smiling and no longer upset Because happiness is exist only when you start loving yourself.
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Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 3:05 PM UTC
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