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Her tears sting, Arm worn raw,

“Was it Me, Some unknown flaw?”

Her eyeliner runs down to Her chin

She came in second, She didn’t even Win.

Wearing a black dress with the lace,

Did a Month and Three days even take place?

Wearing a black dress, black bow on Her head

Dressed for a funeral, Her soul is now dead.

An empty casket lying on a table,

Their relationship was just a sweet fable.

Nobody else in the room, just Air,

Nobody else loves Her, Nobody else cares.

The little sign at the base is left unread

For Nobody cares that this girl is dead,

“Her heart be broken, Her arms be sliced,

She gambled with life, she threw the dice”

It’s written to Him, the words printed here

He does not show, for His emotions are clear.

It was all a mistake, the simple text sent

This was Her way to release, to vent.

The cuts were deep, just like Her love

Life was smashed like a fragile dove.

She hopes He knows, and hears the news,

For the game of Life, You can’t Win nor Loose.

why do i love you, why do i care

when all you do is breath me out like air

why does it hurt, why cant i lie

and say your words dont make me cry

why am i stupid, why cant i see

that all i ever want, is for you to want me

im so stupid, i could never get a clue,

but i just can't see why i want you

i give myself reasons, i tell myself lies

but what it is, is my imagination flies

it tells me im right, and you dont love her

but i have to remember we never even were

i have been told i am young and i have to learn

but my heart cant recover from all these scars and burns

No I’m not the perfect Daughter,

No I’m not the Best,

The least You could do is leave it there,

And not include the rest.



No I’m not the perfect Kid,

No I’m not the Best,

I wish You could just see Me,

And overlook the rest.



No I’m not the perfect Student,

No I’m not the Best,

My grades are fine and getting up,

Just give it a rest.



No I’m not the perfect Person,

No I’m not the Best,

Stop yelling at Me,

Or I’ll take a permanent rest.



No I’m not the perfect Me,

Or that’s what You think,

Deal with It, deal with Me,

There is no Missing Link.

i cry for hours for reasons sometime i dont know

for creating these scars i feel so low

i reach for help but no one is there

i stopped searching for someone who cares

you scream and yell that it's my fault

but all your doing to the wounds is adding salt

i used to be happy but that person is dead

they think im crazy,with voices in my head

i know im young but i still understand

that nothing good can come from this land

i try to be strong,i try to fight

but no one is there to turn on the light

to tell me its safe,to tell me its fine

but no one is there to draw the line

im sad and depressed there is nothing to do

im sad and depressed and its all cuz of you