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Eyes: beg to closing Heart:pleads to quit aching Mind: prays to stop racing I'm breaking And no one is her to save me
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 10:14 PM UTC
Broken
Sometimes parents think they know you. But all you are is a mystery. They think children are all the same, Been there, done that, you're history. Sometimes they fool themselves, Saying that they care, Telling us dangers of the world, "It's a scary place out there" I think what happened here, has a simple explanation. Kids are scared of people, Like there parents in aggravation. They're scared of what they might become, Because they've seen it all before. The people they see daily, Ones they used to adore. When you tell your parents this, They're sure to get angry, But at least there is a small percent, Nodding to agree. So parents please listen I just hope you understand, not all people are the same, just a few in the land. You talk when we speak, You listen when we're silent, Then ask "Why can't you tell us?" "Because your way was too violent" But kids sometimes close up, because of what they see. Their thoughts will lead to many things like: "For once listen to me"
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Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 8:40 AM UTC
Parents Listen
I'll confess I'm a coward, and yes I am scared. But no one really asked, so I thought no one cared. I'll confess I'm a liar, And yes that is true. Trust me this once, I'll begin life anew. I'll confess I'm no good, Though I'm sure now you know. Please, help me get up from my all time low.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
Confessions