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SurrenderedWhat do you see when you look? For all the glances you took And this feeling I can’t shake For all the choices that I make And what I want to feel I fear cannot be real I need someone to see And have these feelings for me I feel so alone I just want this love shown And even though you don’t understand Just imagine that you can Tell me that I’m strange And my life could rearrange But I know you know why So there’s no point to be deny Feelings like these rendered My thoughts have been surrenderedSurrendered
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If Only Life Was Kind...Trapped behind these bars Held back from a beautiful world But looks aren’t everything Shaded from evil, an innocent little girlIf Only Life Was Kind...
She can cry in the corner While she fears the life outside And the happiness she knew In the world will be denied
Life will pass her by When she leaves serenity And her fate belongs to others For all eternity
The people she will meet And the people that will scar The love that hurt and good friends lost Will drive her soul so far
Finally she will leave this world In spirit and in min
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- Current Residence: Inside my head ^^
- Interests: Drawing, Swimming.
- Favourite movie: The Brothers Grimm.
- Favourite band or musician: I like anyone that's good.
- Favourite genre of music: Whatever I'm in the mood for.
- Favourite poet or writer: -Writer- xXDrAgOn-FiReXx/softmoonlight -Poet- LittleSushi
- Favourite cartoon character: I like all characters from Xiaolin Showdown; Mostly Raimundo.
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We are here to suffer
And our profession in this world is to die
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When she embraces your heart turns to stone
She comes at night when you're all alone
And when she whispers your blood will run cold
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We are here to suffer
And our profession in this world is to die
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When she embraces your heart turns to stone
She comes at night when you're all alone
And when she whispers your blood will run cold
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We are here to suffer
And our profession in this world is to die
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