

Loosing MyselfI'm not who I was once before I've changed so much inside Though outside, you cannot tell... --true I would not hurt for money --false, I act as I think and feel I'm a girl with a false identity And I'm feeling black and blue I hate who I was, and act as I am. Between the two I get lost in my own mind. Am I a bad person? Am I meant to die? Is there any reason for worrying? Or is it nothing as you say. Am I bored of being? Or just being bored? Is there someone out to get me Or the other way around? Save me from my self Save me fromLoosing Myself


Left BehindWe say good bye. You give us a hug. I step on your foot. I was always so dumb. You close the car door. Tears role down my face. The car starts. You left us all in our place. I run in fury. How could you leave? I'm chasing your car. It’s so hard to believe. Just a bit faster. Why would you go? I'm so close behind. But i already know. I'm almost there. You've already left. Why is this so hard? Probably forgotten. Hope you had fun Playing with my heart.Left Behind
You round the corner. Leave me behind. I fall on t
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So that is how I learned the lesson that everyones alone.
And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever gonna grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or simple song
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
Sylvi
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So that is how I learned the lesson that everyones alone.
And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever gonna grow.
But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself.
It is best to compose a poem, an honest verse of longing or simple song
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