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bullies

Like sand in an hour glass
my soul turns to ash
i burn and crash
in my windpipe
there's a knife
I'm fighting for my life
i try to stay afloat
but they drag me down
they think I'm a clown
they point and laugh
they think its funny
the tears are running
down my face
where's my saving grace?
My knight in shining armor
instead a evil charmer
named pain
my life will never be sane
there's a piece missing from my heart
Its broken apart
One half is bright red
the other dark and dead
his hearts the same way
i put the good halfs together
the pain is lesser
your my treasure
to hold forever
our love won't be severed
by the words they speak
my heart once sprang a leek
now its fixed
I've been sticked
I've been stoned
words thrown
by fates hand
take me to the graceland
this is the last stand
time to fight back
my turn to attack
i spit fire in my words
but they go unheard
i fall back down again
why try again when you know your going to fail
half my heart still remains stale
Written by sasperala
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