Not painted black in anger
Nor pink and fresh and pure...
Once there was a frog that couldnt hop all he did...
In the corner sits a fallen angel with her large...
She sits there, crying tears of pain, hidden from...
She isn't real
Just a shell of a once human...
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Its tough to love someone so much...
No matter how hard i try
i still want to die...
I have no more tears
since i've cried away...
I’m hiding in my bedroom alone from...
Hoping no one will check on me...
Add another tally mark
'Cause there she goes again...
By rach
*trudging through life and tears* rain floods...
All I've ever done, is hide from myself,
all I'll ever do, is lie to myself...
What if he's not that one?
Am I making a mistake...