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Emo Girl II




Key to my heart



If I gave you the key to my heart
I want to ask you
What’s the first thing you would do?
Would you open it up to see What’s inside of me?
You’ll only find yourself in there.

Emo girl


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little girl


Her mum, too drunk to care,
Her dad, been unseen for years.
Her big brother is just never there.
Little girl, she is only nine,
She does not know what death is,
Still she wishes to disappear.

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FroM thE dArk oF BroKedowN palacE

Wild and on the edge,Simple, soft and shy,Unaware of the coming storm,Truth found in the lie.Fun in foreign lands,A man as sweet as honey,Sweeps you off your feet,His intentions not so sunny.Sirens wailing, guns are drawn,Your radiance now gone,Fine white china, packed in bags,Bars before the dawn.Coercion at its finest,A statement signed in vain,What you'd give to take it back,And be safe at home again.But only one shall go,The ache of sacrifice,Giving all you have,No matter what the price.Just what would you give,To free your oldest friend ,Would you offer up your life,No matter what your end?The world is just not safe,It's drenched with spite and malice,You can see it much more clearly,From the dark of brokedown palace.

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About a girl




Tired of all lies


You told me
I was the only one
who could make you feel that way
Every Day There's A Million Advances
Don't Be Too Forceful
You'll Ruin Your Chances
Well Don't You Know That Time Is A Broken Glass
That Splinters Against The Wall
But The Picture Is Coming Back Now
Don't Go Making All These Promises
You Know You Cannot Keep
There's A Time To Play A King
And A Time To Be The Thief
'cause If You're Making All These Promises
You Know You Cannot Keep
You Know Time Will Be The Thief
And Your Fallen King Will End Up Alone

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As I lay here


I've been pushed down so many times
I feel this time will be the last
as I lay here fading
my thoughts are invaded by memories of my past
I feel the pressures of shame and rejection building
as I lay here on the floorI have no strength to get up
I'm not worth it any more

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Are you hurting inside?



On the stoop you got your hands in your face.
I walk on by every day – find you in the same place.
Are you a lonely girl?
Do you need a friend? You got me wondering all day long…
Something’s not right – what can be wrong?
Are you hurting inside?
Can I lend a hand?

Butterfly In My Hand


I hold in my hand a colorful butterfly
As sweet as can be, Soft as a furry bunny tail.

Hold My Hand





Hold My Hand

Hold my hand
oh let me cry
tears of joy
shall never dry


Hold my hand
sounds I hear of days
a miss without you near


Hold my handever by my side
I live my dreams
in you confide


Hold my hand
don't ask why
A bond so perfectt
will never die


Hold my hand
hold it very tight
never let go
don't take to flight

Depression



Bored with the sun out with the fun


Let the rain pour down all that matters is a frown


Head is under a cover happiness; can not discover


Done with pulling hair out somewhere there; may care


No interest anymore another lock is put on the door.





Color Of Life

Our lives are filled with color from the start
Red is the love that comes from our hearts.
Blue is the sadness that drips from our eyes
Black is the evil that makes us tell lies.
Green is the shade of jealousy and rage
Grey is the hair that comes with old age.
Purple is the mood most misunderstood
White is the color that Makes Us Feel Good.
Life is full of meaningful colors,
But Especially White.So hold on to it tight.

Potrait


Nobody knew she had no pride or that she was slowly dying inside.

black & white

Floor is cold cold as death Hope is devoured by the fear
Darkness is stronger here Be a good girl and lay down

World fills with love


All the love that history knows,is said to be in every rose.
Yet all that could be found in two,is less than what I feel for you.