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The ocean is falling from the sky
El cielo esta llorando
Pero no parece ser un lago
Creo que es un oceano
Todo el dia lluvia cayendo del cielo
creo que nunca va a parar
Estoy quebrada pero no se como me voy a reparar
No se quien soy
Pero no me importa tanto
Creeme cuando digo que yo no soy tan importante como el resto del mundo
Eso es lo que yo pienso de mi misma
Igual como todos en este mundo piensan de mi
Soy la cantante de apoyo
No el sol sino una de las estrellas muy lejos que no puede ver el ojo
Pero no parece ser un lago
Creo que es un oceano
Todo el dia lluvia cayendo del cielo
creo que nunca va a parar
Estoy quebrada pero no se como me voy a reparar
No se quien soy
Pero no me importa tanto
Creeme cuando digo que yo no soy tan importante como el resto del mundo
Eso es lo que yo pienso de mi misma
Igual como todos en este mundo piensan de mi
Soy la cantante de apoyo
No el sol sino una de las estrellas muy lejos que no puede ver el ojo
Published 6th Jun 2016
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6th Jun 2016 4:53am
You are more than you give yourself credit for!
"Soiled Rotten" (5/18/16)
Your ass looks pretty in pink in the palm of his hand, but
Friends can spank more deeply that lovers ever reach
Adrift upon an ocean where life passes quickly underneath
Perhaps falling off the top shelf will finally shatter your illusions
You know you deserve more than making mud in dirty water
So crack your shell and dump he hump that yokes your beaten heart
Every structure built needs a foundation that won't crumble on first touch
But where's the beauty in a work of art veiled behind layers of clinging dust
Only you can cleanse the crevasses that house the shadows of your soul
Just let the fire in your heart cast a brighter light than the darkness you've portrayed
JJ
"Soiled Rotten" (5/18/16)
Your ass looks pretty in pink in the palm of his hand, but
Friends can spank more deeply that lovers ever reach
Adrift upon an ocean where life passes quickly underneath
Perhaps falling off the top shelf will finally shatter your illusions
You know you deserve more than making mud in dirty water
So crack your shell and dump he hump that yokes your beaten heart
Every structure built needs a foundation that won't crumble on first touch
But where's the beauty in a work of art veiled behind layers of clinging dust
Only you can cleanse the crevasses that house the shadows of your soul
Just let the fire in your heart cast a brighter light than the darkness you've portrayed
JJ
6th Jun 2016 10:01am
