

The Passing StormYou loved to hurt.. Me I loved it, too No, I take it back It's a lie.. I just loved you..The Passing Storm
And did whatever it took to make you happy Do you like the bruises and scars I'll never be free of you But I liked living behind your bars
I loved to hurt.. Me And you loved it, too No, it's not a lie I hurt me because I could never hurt you
It's not a sob story I don't want you to cry I just want to be done with this This isn't a surprise
It was a long time coming But you don't care if I'm gone You'll just move on


Where is Home?Facts and faces Similar places And none of it to call home...Where is Home?
Wandering freely Feeling insecurely Still looking for that place to call home.....
Wishful thinking Understanding and sinking There will never be a place to call home.......


More than SheSee. No one can see the hurt Or the pain that she feels Because no one can tell whenMore than She
Shes faking it or when its real
She laughs. She laughs when shes crying She laughs when its a joke And no one really knows
What that laugh means, though
She cries. To herself alone In the deep of the night For a little bit of help and a little bit of light
She knows. That some day when its all over Shell laugh and cry Because she wont have to wish to god That shed die.


change todayI was a boy who had to cry, now I'm a man who needs to hide. You don't know what lies behind, what lies behind my broke red eyes. Cause I'm a man with a boy inside, a boy who will not yet die. He has so much left to say, so much to do he has to stay. And I will not let him die, if he's to die than so shall I. This child living within me, he'll help me grow, he'll help me see. all this man is meant to be. all this man is meant to see. And through our eyes we just might view, all this man is meant to do. Be is small or be it great, fueled by love or forced by hate. But something just hchange today
Me
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