| eAcH dIffIRENt cOLOr iS aN inDEpENdENT PiECe | |||||||||
| Those words that sting like paper cuts Penerating deeper than the surface Emotional fountain bleeding tears of sorrow Soaking the seed buried deep within Breeding life to a deep depression of awe Rendering life motionless for seconds Seeming like minutes, hours, days Motionless wth miserable emotions Deep thoughts make motions strenuous Laying and lying become the mode, the fashion, The way of life |
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| Si queres regresar "clika" aqui | |||||||||
| there is a seed buried deep within each soul The way you nurture it is strictly up to you SOme bloom before others, Ahead of their time WHile others permeate immaturely SOmetimes the weather is unpredictable Survival during tese conditions is crucial Wheather you're negative/positive intake direct the blossoming Of your ssed is up to your perception of the circumstances |
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| I lie not because i want to hurt you, But because it make me feel safer I lie not because I don't want you to know But because it will make things a lot easier I lie not because i want to be alone, but because i am already alone I lie not because you aren't a friend, But because you are a friend I lie not because you are getting closer to me, but because you are already to close I lie not because i want to be a bad person, BUT BECAUSE IT MAKES ME FEEL SAFER |
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