Tissa Calvert

Lost in the memories and wonderful sights,
Lost in another kids fight.
Lost and confused,
Even broken and used.
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families young,
families old,
There are lots of things untold.
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You were in hurry to your school,
You lost control of the car and got in a very bad wreck, but that wasn't cool
And left us alone and grieving every hour of the day.
Your sister couldn't even play,
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Drowning!

I am drowning in my tears,
because my big fears.
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when I first met you I already knew,
When I first met you the sky was so blue.
When I first met you my eyes were only set on you.
when I first met I was feeling so bad,
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Anger is the devil inside our locked up souls,
Anger is the spirit in which I with hold,
Angers the such demond who never is told,
Anger is which never ever grows old.
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I wished I had a man
An understanding man
One that can even swim
one that might understand.
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Lie's always take over us,
They also go home with us.
But as we do something wrong,
We try to hide it all day long.
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I want to runaway,
so I never play,
because I don't know what to say.
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I hope that I can see you,
I always wanted to meet you,
But you always tried to meet me,
You always wanted to be free,
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Sometimes I wished I could fly,
Fly so high up in the sky.
Sometimes I wonder why,
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Love is...

Love is a game
Meant to be played.
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What shall I do?
What shall I say?
Let's go play another day!
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You where once lost in the silence of the day,
Now your sister can't go out and play,
Only because you have gone away.
Heaven bound angel.
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sex is fun
sex is like the sun
sex can not run
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love at first sight,
I wished he was all mine,
when he looked in my eyes,
he thought I was the one.
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my baby smiles when he is wanting something,
or when I am wanting things done,
Then he says'how do you do'.
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lost soul was wandering the house
then they came across a mouse
but they couldn't feel
the very very scary deal
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Sometimes we all wonder why.
Sometimes we never try.
But just ask 'why? '
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all I have is emptyness,
something that can never be filt in
and is felt when everything ends
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