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Scar

Maybe things have been more

Maybe things have been greater before,

But hearts change and feeling too

Why can't people understand when they do?

 

Didn't have it planned and don't have reasons why

But things have changed and left me so dry.

I don't want to loose the people I love so dear

But what's happening has always been my fear.

 

I try to back up, give myself some ...

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The Past

The tears come the pain returns

I don't understand why it all can't burn.

The bridges I've crossed and paths of old

why can't they be stories left untold?

My heart it breaks and my mind runs wild.

I question myself and all the lies.

I fear, I question I wonder why?

I hope it all soon will die.

The tears fall and the pain entails

the hope of life a new fails.

One day i...

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Need Me Still

I worry about my weight...
My hair color and wrinkles too;
I wonder if it's too much 
And you'll find sombody new.
I think about the days when we dont have any time,
To care for each other wheither big or small.
The need for time alone seems far and few between ,
So I cant't help but wonder could someoen take the place of me.
The thoughts then clutter my head 
And I try so hard not to thi...

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