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Woke up this morning it was 6am.
Gtabbed some paper and I grabbed a pen.
Wrote down all the things I should have said to you
Wrote down two little words...what now
She woke up this morning it was 7:35
Looked in the mirror she barely felt alive
She said
Why are
We so
out of
Control
When daemons dream of
Serenity inside of me
When nothing and no one can ever compare to
You..
So woke up this morning it was 6am.
and finally say goodbye...
Gtabbed some paper and I grabbed a pen.
Wrote down all the things I should have said to you
Wrote down two little words...what now
She woke up this morning it was 7:35
Looked in the mirror she barely felt alive
She said
Why are
We so
out of
Control
When daemons dream of
Serenity inside of me
When nothing and no one can ever compare to
You..
So woke up this morning it was 6am.
and finally say goodbye...
Published 6th Nov 2012
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6th Nov 2012 10:17am
I really liked it. the way i read it it had sort of a pop punk sound to it. im not sure if thats what you had in mind or not. i really liked it though its really well written .//_^"
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8th Nov 2012 10:34pm
