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PIECES OF ME
CAN ANYONE SEE THE PERSON INSIDE THIS SKIN
CAN THEY FEEL THE PAIN OR KNOW THE HURT
AND RELATE TO THE CONDITION IM IN...
CAN ANYONE SEE THE TRUE COLORS PAST MY EYES
AND KNOW IM JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE..I TO TRY
CAN ANYONE FEEL MY HANDS AND KNOW THE BATTLE
OF HOW I FOUGHT TO BE HERE AND SUMHOW GOT CAUGHT IN THE SHADOWS
THESE ARE PIECES OF ME
CAN ANYONE WALK A DAY IN MY SHOES,ONLY TO FEEL DEFEATED
AND UNABLE TO WALK OR CRAWL
CAN ANYONE SEE THE SCARS I WEAR PAST THIS MAKEUP.DOES ANYONE NOTICE AT ALL
CAN ANYONE PROMISE ME,IT WILL BE ALRIGHT " MAYBE AH HEY LIL SISTER LET SUMONE ELSE HANDLE THIS FIGHT
THESE ARE PIECES OF ME
CAN ANYONE HERE FEEL THE PAIN I FELT LOOSING AH MOTHER AND A DAUGHTER.I CRIED BUT NO ONE WAS THERE
CAN ANYONE FEEL THE TORTURE I WENT THRU MALESTED BY 12 & RAPED BY 22.....
CAN ANYONE SILENCE MY TEARS,CAUSE MY TEARS DROWN ME AND IM SURROUNDED BY FEAR.GASPING FOR AIR BUT NO ONE HEARS
THESE ARE PIECES OF ME
CAN ANYONE TELL ME WHY I HIDE.BALLED UP IN AH CORNER WISHIN I'D DIE..
CAN ANYONE TELL ME WHY I DONT TALK TO PEOPLE.AND WRITING IS MY WAY OUT..ALL I HAVE IS THIS PEN AND PAPER SO I MAKE THE LINES SCREAM AND SHOUT
...PIECES...OF....ME.....
CAN THEY FEEL THE PAIN OR KNOW THE HURT
AND RELATE TO THE CONDITION IM IN...
CAN ANYONE SEE THE TRUE COLORS PAST MY EYES
AND KNOW IM JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE..I TO TRY
CAN ANYONE FEEL MY HANDS AND KNOW THE BATTLE
OF HOW I FOUGHT TO BE HERE AND SUMHOW GOT CAUGHT IN THE SHADOWS
THESE ARE PIECES OF ME
CAN ANYONE WALK A DAY IN MY SHOES,ONLY TO FEEL DEFEATED
AND UNABLE TO WALK OR CRAWL
CAN ANYONE SEE THE SCARS I WEAR PAST THIS MAKEUP.DOES ANYONE NOTICE AT ALL
CAN ANYONE PROMISE ME,IT WILL BE ALRIGHT " MAYBE AH HEY LIL SISTER LET SUMONE ELSE HANDLE THIS FIGHT
THESE ARE PIECES OF ME
CAN ANYONE HERE FEEL THE PAIN I FELT LOOSING AH MOTHER AND A DAUGHTER.I CRIED BUT NO ONE WAS THERE
CAN ANYONE FEEL THE TORTURE I WENT THRU MALESTED BY 12 & RAPED BY 22.....
CAN ANYONE SILENCE MY TEARS,CAUSE MY TEARS DROWN ME AND IM SURROUNDED BY FEAR.GASPING FOR AIR BUT NO ONE HEARS
THESE ARE PIECES OF ME
CAN ANYONE TELL ME WHY I HIDE.BALLED UP IN AH CORNER WISHIN I'D DIE..
CAN ANYONE TELL ME WHY I DONT TALK TO PEOPLE.AND WRITING IS MY WAY OUT..ALL I HAVE IS THIS PEN AND PAPER SO I MAKE THE LINES SCREAM AND SHOUT
...PIECES...OF....ME.....
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