| in a world of glass words
the glass is cracked
friendships are made and lost
friendships are broken and fixed
but all this time i havent moved an inch |
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| i'm lost with in my thoughts
wondering through the depths of my imagination
searching through painful memories
looking for answers, left with more questions
where do the lies end, and reality begin? |
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| i didnt think that it could exist
in a life of hit or miss
please prove me wrong
i dont want to be alone
these days last so long |
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| some times i forget there's a world outside of these walls
i really wish there was some one to talk to right about now...
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