| life is amazing and so is my daughter
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| These are my words simple thoughts of lessons learned, what a choice to be made.......... to wait and see what would come of these left over lies, simply put. Words structerd in a form of ill tempered ways to fix ones own self ruling, to move past thyselfs falseness carried into a way to be spoken unto others to bring forth imperfect love, in a choice only made threw a split decession, a word, just a single word can pierce it's way into the mind only to linger upon distressed attempts to wake the eyes of those who see only the path of there own wayward deeds. A jumbled set of lines opening the choice, a title to be made through chapters and trials, continue on, this book is the a best seller, we all know the the caption. Yet soon to find the secret between the lines.......... words upon simple action's continue on upon timless fractions of misfortunes. in a sense of love,
michael |
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| GOD, i miss you, i miss your perfect love, make me whole again. |
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| Sydney
So tell me now, what do I have to do
To say things that will get through to you
I'll cross my fingers and I'll pray for you
To somehow see this site
Call me more convinced.
Say there's a way to cure this loneliness
With common sense
If I could be anything, I would be medication for you
And everything that you've done wrong
If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor
For you and everything that you've done right
Call me pathetic, call me what you will
Just please don't leave my side
You're so medicated,
You don't even remember my name
Or I'll bite my fingernails until it hurts no more
To dig you out
To dig you out
If I could be anything, I would be medication for you
And everything that you've done wrong
If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor
For you and everything that you've done right
Today, a walk to forget,
I'd rather open up this casket, and jump inside
Sleep under the stars, with you tonight
I'd rather be below, than ever be without you
Your funeral can make it hard to breathe, they're few
And far between
The days are seeming shorter, these nights seem so much longer
I'm laying here when I should be there with you
I'll bite my fingernails until it hurts no more
To dig you out
To dig you out
If I could be anything, I would be medication for you
And everything that you've done wrong
If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor
For you and everything
For you and everything |
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