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HIDING IN THE CONER WITH HIS WINGS TUKED IN TEARS IN HIS EYES AND CUTS IN HIS SKIN HE ONCE WAS INNOCENT AT SUMPOINT IN TIME BECAUSE OF HIS SCARS HE IS NO LONGA DIVINE HIS WINGS ARE WITHERED HIS ARMS REST ON HIN KNEES HIS TEARS RUN DOWN AS FAST AS HIS WRISTS BLEED, DO YOU SEE HIM HIDING OVER THERE RARE U GOING TO ACT LIKE YOU DONT CARE? IN TORMANT AND TEARS HE DOSE DWELL BUT WE CAN NOT HELP THIS TAINTED ANGEL GET WELL
PUNK PUNK PUNK
To many tears and sleepless nights,
Remembering when you use to hold her tight,
All the memories of you and her together,
When you told her it would be you two forever,
But all good things must come to an end,
And it was your turn when you said, “can we just be friends?”
In her head emotions spun and spun,
I don’t think you will ever realize the pain you’ve just begun,
If you drain out her pillow you will see how many tears have fell,
The last few weeks she has been too and from hell,
There have been the ok days but more are bad,
But now she cannot cope it’s becoming even more sad,
Sitting and wishing that you’d come back,
But she turns and walks down this lonesome track,
Dark with shadows she battles this sad fight,
Trying to pull through but there’s no hope or light,
She’s made up her mind that’s it she’s done,
She’s had enough she’s had all her fun,
Sinking under and going down deep,
Trying to let go of the body her mind wants to keep,
About to come up and gasp for air,
Her mind lets go without any care,
Her soul drifts up towards the sky,
As her body turns cold and suddenly dies. . . . BY ALEX
