Up and Back AgainSo I cried myself to sleep again Wishing that the pain would end I pulled the pillow over my head My eyelids feeling heavy as leadUp and Back Again
I kicked I screamed I yelled I pulled In the, not so good My hair a mess my face a wreck One hundred miles I had to trek
Up and back again from my lonely broken heart Up and back again; to feel would be a start
The shattered glass upon my sheets With stains the color of juicy beets Running down and soaking through The end of me, beginning of you
Falling down from perches so low Seems to be more tha
I Hate It HereI was away and did not see What aches and lurks inside of me Until you left, the final straw Now my heart is open, my mind a brawlI Hate It Here
Sometimes I hate it here How my heart feels cold as ice Sometimes I hate it here But the pictures seemed so nice
I see him everyday, but that’s not what I need Right next to you in your warm arms is where I should be Yet I see him everyday, but that’s not what I need What I need, what I need Is you
Sometimes I hate it here How my heart feels cold as ice Sometimes I hate it here But the pic
That pink holidaythat stupid pink holiday that holiday that we must confess our undying love even if we don't have it that holiday that pink must be the only color worn but red is acceptable.That pink holiday
that stupid pink holiday where thin girls get the most chocolate that stupid pink holiday that is all flowers and no truth
that stupid pink holiday where women have to be that feminine... or else that stupid pink holiday where love is determined by the flowers you get the chocolates you recieve the deliciousness of the expensive dinner.
that stupid pink holiday
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