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i watched you pass bya spark in you eye i fell for you right then and there you were that guy your voice was comfortingno idea why my heart racede..

crashes ___slashes burns ____________no remains who was to know _____who could have thought? __ who would have done such a thing __________..

you found me here standing here alone abandoned and unloved ashamed and unknown bitter an broken you found me here with dust on my heart shards..

scars are what you see tears are what you see bones are what you see what your staring at is me cursing is what you hear crying is what you hea..

to the boys yes, boys not men, but boys you need to be a good child to be a good son you have to be a good son to be a good brother you have ..

when you were one you could walk a few steps and you were proud when you were three you could count to five and use the bathroom on your own ..

beliefs lain in stone the culture plastered in our present day masterpieces the formula for life sprawled across landscapes of buildings triumphs..

wrought with irony your sins came alive a little one here a smudge there percariously pearched, the devil sits playing his bitter song upon his ..

for 'phobia'

just another day with ordinary people with secrets kept locked away from ordinary eyes real hair colors vanished real personalities forgotten r..