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have you ever had your guts ripped out.. freom a few simple words? or litsening to a song and your whole body runs cold... have you ever had that moment in life you just stop? have you ever felt yourself collapse, your tears running red, your blood running cold, and free? sometimes you just get tired and weak, you wanna give up. but you gotta feel that inner sreangth.. no matter how bad you wanna jsut stop and collapse. have you ever hand that nihtmare that your all alone ad everyone has abandoned ou... where your doors are shut, the hall is longer then youve run, have you ever had someone jsut rip your guts out and let the hang around your neck till the last breth is a sorry for the mess you lived. have you ever had that break down wehre your falling and no ones there to pick you up, they are holdingoyu down, inthat black mack covering they one true love of death. my dear you are all I dreamed about for long then I lived... I am the borne of love... fallen from the sky, and that is all I do.. it fall.. everyhting I tried jsut fell and dropped fron under me. no one can beat me.. yet Im in this **** hole of my years... behind this smile ws the knowlage that everything is going to be okay and ehres this cold hard fact that this **** smile wants to cry everything to death behind this smile, this fake mask with the tear stained eyes, I am not as happy as I play it to be, everythign crumbled into a million peiced, half them got fixed and it all seemed to be okay but its all too fast and this little baby is motherless. and this little babys daddys the soldier that freed the pain of the world. hush little baby dont you cry everythings gonna be alright... this little lulliby for your life.. go to sleep little baby everythigns gonna me alright.
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 10:39 AM UTC
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have you ever had your guts ripped out.. freom a few simple words? or litsening to a song and your whole body runs cold... have you ever had that moment in life you just stop? have you ever felt yourself collapse, your tears running red, your blood running cold, and free? sometimes you just get tired and weak, you wanna give up. but you gotta feel that inner sreangth.. no matter how bad you wanna jsut stop and collapse. have you ever hand that nihtmare that your all alone ad everyone has abandoned ou... where your doors are shut, the hall is longer then youve run, have you ever had someone jsut rip your guts out and let the hang around your neck till the last breth is a sorry for the mess you lived. have you ever had that break down wehre your falling and no ones there to pick you up, they are holdingoyu down, inthat black mack covering they one true love of death. my dear you are all I dreamed about for long then I lived... I am the borne of love... fallen from the sky, and that is all I do.. it fall.. everyhting I tried jsut fell and dropped fron under me. no one can beat me.. yet Im in this **** hole of my years... behind this smile ws the knowlage that everything is going to be okay and ehres this cold hard fact that this **** smile wants to cry everything to death behind this smile, this fake mask with the tear stained eyes, I am not as happy as I play it to be, everythign crumbled into a million peiced, half them got fixed and it all seemed to be okay but its all too fast and this little baby is motherless. and this little babys daddys the soldier that freed the pain of the world. hush little baby dont you cry everythings gonna be alright... this little lulliby for your life.. go to sleep little baby everythigns gonna me alright.
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I look at you and see me with in happiness shows inthat lovely big grin,I hear DADDY come play watch TV, tickling  your feet releases the laughter within. I could not be more happy to see you each day, the moments together I will cheerish never will these times fade away I will make the most of them every and each day. My son you may be small and look like me, but you will grow to be your own man one day may be even taller than me, the proudest days for a father are still to come, but for now your my little man come little man lets go and use are imaginations  and have some memorable fun.
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 3:36 AM UTC
My Boy