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Do you see this? This little girl? Oh how she has dreamed for the world. She wants to hold it in her hand. Her tiny little hand. Her imaginat..

Things written in stone, Never to be erased or scratched out, Only to be withered with the water from my tears, The stones are stained- Stained wi..

The tears came down at just before morning light, As the blood came out just before midnight. This is my time-, Time to say goodbye. To all th..

Why do i feel so useless? I just cant help it, I mean look at her, and look at me, in this world, she is more pretty, I just cant help but be j..

Is this just me, or are we fading, is this real, or are we breaking, My love, can you just tell me, My love, Be with me, Is my dreams gone..

You look me in the eye, But yet you lie, Straight to my face, About what could, Should, Would, Have been, But yet, To cry tears of fury, To s..

Toy Soldier, Standing so proud, Facing the commander. Commanding out loud, Fragile little ballerina, Standing so still, Facing her audience, ..

Your my hero, The one I could always look up to. No matter how bad the sickness got, You always fought, To stay here with me, But things got toug..

Bare foot, Hair mattered, legs scraped, Running, I hear each branch and leaf crackle under my feet, like each promise that was broken, stepped o..

Tap, Tap, Tap, The pen hits the paper, Thinking, Of just the words to write, To explain the feelings that are hidden inside, The pain of the ly..