I’m a little bit rusty, and I think my head is caving in
and I don’t know if I’ve ever been really loved
by a hand that’s touched me, well I feel like something’s gonna give
and I’m a little bit angry, well
she said I don’t know why you ever would lie to me
like I’m a little untrusting when I think that the truth is gonna hurt ya
and I don’t know why you couldn’t just stay with me
you couldn’t stand to be near me
when my face don’t seem to want to shine
cuz it’s a little bit dirty well
don’t just stand there, say nice things to me
I’ve been cheated I’ve been wronged,
and you you don’t know me, I can’t change
I won’t do anything at all






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Confession is good for the soul.
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Confession is good for the soul.
Thank you for the
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Live your days to the fullest as if they were your last, because you never know what might happen.
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n e w z u l u
peace
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Confession is good for the soul.
Do you see her sparkling eyes?
Or can you see beyond?
Can you hear the desperate cries?
Can you see the extra mile?
Do you see her pretty nails?
Do you see her elegant clothes?
Or can you see further?
Can you see she never chose?
Can you hear the silent wails?
Do you see her perfect skin?
Do you see her clear complexion?
Or can you see inside?
Can you see she craves affection?
Can you see she’s wearing thin?
Do you see the picture perfect family?
Do you see the family home?
Or can you see a little more?
Can you see she wants to roam?
Can you see she wants to leave happily?
Do you see the caring mum?
Do you see the protective dad?
Or can you see the truth?
Can you see lives under the thumb?
Can you see she’s only ever felt sad?
by Sarah L Costello
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[click him. it loves you.]
I just came to say hi!
What else would you expect
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SCREW THE RULES! I have money! ~ Kaiba
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