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Give me a hand For I cannot stand On my own two feet I am in too deep Share me your land And together we will band I at my lead And you at your creed
I've lost a lot of emotion My mind's been so unfocused These past days have been all commotion I just feel so broken I can hardly walk or move a muscle
She cut li
Screaming only not to be heard, not a word spoken just a glimpse of the emotion,hurt the wondering soul that just wanted to run and hide, could only find a little corner, the girl who cried inside
Volleyball is his game He aint lame it's all the same with Ken in the end Volleyball
Anger is scarlet blood red.
Sitting in this hollow room alone , Screaming , crying , cursing at whats unknown If there were some way to make it through the night If there were some way to make everything right I'd give anything tonight ,
Let this be your first night of happiness. Let all your fear and troubles dissolve away into the darkness Let this night, be a peaceful moment full of bliss and relaxation
You could see the brokenness of her heart in her lovely green eyes. Hear her cry of help through her soft sweet smile. You could feel the emptiness, the cold lingering sadness of her soul,
I am lost in a sea of unknown faces, blurred and unimpressionable. Blending into the class room walls. Spending the school year doing nothing but filling in a desk, and saying present when called upon.
These walls cave in on me. With every 'You will never be anything'. I have lost the understanding of what a hero is. Times before we could laugh and speak. The house becomes vacant, even with everyone there.