charlotte marie peachey

i sit in a park where i dwell,
for this boy i love so well.
he took my heart away from me,
now he wants to set me free.
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give me fire,
give me wind,
forgive me father
for i have sinned.
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You promised you wouldn’t hurt me
You swore you would always be true
And now I look around
And I can’t seem to find you
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Tears are always running down my face
I hang my head low thinking 'what a disgrace? '
The tears are coming from all the damage you caused
What do you want now, a round of applause?
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a thousand scars
from a rusty blade
attempted suicides
never made
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as your fingers caressed my skin
you tried to quiet the voice within
urging you to push it in
your man hood grew to a manly size
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What is this wonder soft and white,
That falls from the sky on this wintery night?
Cool and sparkling, light as a feather,
It makes its appearance in cold winter weather.
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i am sick and tired of this,
may the razor blades dance again
voices running through my head
i just want this pain to end
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Once again the call begins
Begging me back to the blade
Drags me down in the deep blue waves
As I feel reality fade
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She begs him to stop, she begs and she pleads,
but the harder she cries, the harder she bleeds.
She's wondering why he's hurting her so,
but her eyes are getting heavier with each stinging blow.
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Hush, little sister
Please don't cry
I wish I could be there
To sing you a lullaby
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im unclean
so much dirt ive never seen
lies and decet covered by laughter
people tell me to stop being a marter
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At the funeral they cried,
So much sadness pouring out, it was a surprise
To know they’d hated her whilst she was still alive.
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Only bikers and servicemen had 'em at one time
Nowadays 'respectable' people have them
Hell, Roseanne & Cher have 'em on their behind
Poor Man's art collecting is what I call it
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my daughter that fell asleep gone but never forgotten

Pain and suffering is to its end in this child's life
We shall not weep for this child, for she is now in a place of beauty
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i wanna be a woman that you love
i wanna be the woman you adore
i wanna be the woman that tells you 'i love you more'
i wanna be the woman that you treat nice.
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i was waiting for you
to come home from work
i was dressed up and
i had no underwear on under my skirt
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i hid my hand behind my back
so no-one else could see
the blood and tears have stained my skin
the guilt burns holes through me
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love is like oxygen
you cant live without it
we only need one thing
and that is men
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i walked in on you
as you stood there
staring at a body on the floor
i shouted what did you do
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