The Spider
The spider on the window would not go away...
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Why is a word all of us confess...
I sit in my room
and fall into a deep sleep...
When I look in the mirror, I see a girl
She looks so happy with a big smile on her face...
Every night
When I'm in bed...
You ask me to be strong
Okay I'll be strong...
She has grown tired
Of all the lies...
As the moon steals the sunlight away from the day...
And the children grow gloom as they now cannot...
A figure in this night,
calls out loves only name...
I cant write for a while
my REAL dad got a tumor...
Even though that word hate may seem so Strong i...
With passion, anger and hate beneath, love has...
She Speaks With That Familiar Tone & Muffles Her...
She Kept The Photo, Now Disjointed, Of His Perfect...