im just a preson who gets angry with life and takes it out in writing, all i write explains how i feel. so if u dont understand its ok.
I'm sorry I fell for you
I'm sorry I asked you out
I'm sorry you hurt me
I'm sorry we spent time together
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She screams out in her dreams
to wake up to dry tear stains along her face
only to prepare to roam the halls
she tries to avoid at all costs
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I looked into his eyes
and saw the fear I once held
afraid of the unknown
and simply curious
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Its my life and my dreams
there it goes
watching it slip through my hands
like dirty glass
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