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| By: Annie Harman. November 24, 2001 |
| I've moved from friends I've lost some too I've been called names But have thrown some back I've been in fights And have started a few I've gotten in trouble And have morals to spare I've lost family That made us cry I've been ill From cold bitter weather But God was always there Then came that one early Saturday morning When I lost both house and pet But God was definitely there After that I felt trapped In my own little box Which no-one could understand God came to rescue me By taking my hand He showed me I have a strong family And friends that would always care Then He told me the best thing of all "I will always be there" |
| What Your Mother Said |
| Didn't you listen, to what your mother said? To never at this age Jump in to bed. Didn't you hear, When she told you, That drinking at this time, Is something you shouldn't do? You've told me your story Now what do you ask of me? Just to forget it, No, that cannot be I can't believe you, Because this also hurts me So all I can do Is try to make you see I really do love you And i'm sorry for what you've done And since I love you so much Please go get help from someone I'm not the only one Who thinks this is something you should do You should have listened to what you mother told you |
| Goodbye |
| We would pretend to get married I'd put a pillow sheet on my head It might have been three years ago But I still remeber what you said You said that you would find me And that we sould last forever But i've made the decision That time will be never We've grown past eachother You'll always be my friend I never thought this day would come But we have to come to an end I know that your the strong one And that I will be the one to cry But we have to get this over with I have to say goodbye |
| July 15, 2002 |
| Another Chance |
| Why did I do this I broght this on me Now I lye awake Thinking about what I see I see lovers walking Wishing I could be one Then it hits me And I see what i've done We had a good thing Then I let it all slip away Then I put on an act Saying it was was more then okay I've got nothing left Then the stars in the sky But I think of you when I see them And it makes me want to cry I can't belive it You just slipped through my hands Every day I pray That God will give me Another Chance |
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