BrokenWhy did it have to be this way Having nothing more with which to play Oh if this were another day I wouldn’t have this to sayBroken
I am getting tired I’m ready to be fired Because I’m sick of the strife In this thing we call life
I don’t like to fight into all hours of the night I shudder at the thought of all of the pain you have brought
Now you stop and listen Too late by my opinion You had that chance long ago But you let the problems continue to flow
I don’t like this decision But it’s one I have to make Wheth
CaringThank you for your worries Thank you for your care But I tell you I'm doing better There's no reason to be scaredCaring
I'm telling the truth About this I will not lie Especially to you Who've been by my side
Throughout all these hardships You have been there A shoulder for me to cry on Because you truly care.
You have been there for me With words soft and true Helping me out of Depressions Deep and solomn blue
But do not worry And do not despair! I am still here And I know that people care
I am
What's wrong?Everytime I look at you I see a smile on your face You always seem to reflect God's amazing grace.What's wrong?
But one day I saw you Standing in the rain Holding your head in your hands And crying about some pain
And on that day I thought Of the strongest person I knew Suddenly I realized That person was you
I've never seen you cry Or hang your head in shame I've never not seem you smile Maybe its me that should be blamed
So what is this thing That is heavy on your mind Please tell me and maybe I can help get you o
SuicideWhy did you do it? T think I know why But look at what you've done To everyone because you diedSuicide
Friendships are torn Never again to be reborn Your friends who have always cared Their happiness cannot be repaired
Now you've started a chain of never-ending pain Joy you have slain But it's not only you that has the blame
Family and Friends We were all watching We thought it was coming Yet we did nothing
I find myself asking Who will be next For nobody yet seems strong enough To pass this one test &nb
Fire is Who I amIntense as the white flame that is my soul. The flames consume and I am reborn.Fire is Who I am
The scorching fire and I have much in common.
A raging engulfed forest in the night there are few who can slow my might, as everything turns to ash before their eyes.
My love and devotion is as ardent as the sun.
I love to play but be aware that I will whip and nip as you tease the blaze.
My hatred and ire are something to be wary, As you will soon see It can be a brief glimpse into hell.
In order to love one such as I, it
Days UnfoldFlowing paths Endless ways Time relaxed Fields of greyDays Unfold
Beyond the sense Smell unknown Hope became broken A world indifferent – all unknown.
~Copyright Michelle 2006~
Seeing youSeeing you standing there, What are you thinking? Should I care? Should I ask what's on your mind? Or should I wait for the course of time? Do you trust me enough to let me know How you feel? Or am I just here? I know you love me You've shown me often enough. I don't doubt you. I trust you. If I need to know you'll tell me. Do you trust me? If you need to know I'll tell you. I love you, Even though i've never said it We both know our silent feelings.Seeing you
loving you, loving meIt's them. They want you here. But I don't care. Wherever I am, As long as i'm with you, Where you are. You, no one else,loving you, loving me
No self else. Just you and me. I wanna see you, Know who you really are. I want to know everything. I want to know you, Want to know what I really mean To you; Want you to know what you really mean
To me. I want to what the raging world go by.... With you. How the days seem to fly.... And drag when i'm without you Life is free, but when its gone.... It will hurt to be without you Love
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Pity
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What will you do with the time that's left?
You who say, "Prove to me there is a God," first prove to me there isn't.
Some minds are like concrete, thoroughly mixed up and permanently set.
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What will you do with the time that's left?
You who say, "Prove to me there is a God," first prove to me there isn't.
Some minds are like concrete, thoroughly mixed up and permanently set.
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