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L.E
From: Edmonton, Alberta, Canada |
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IP:
My self esteem is dropping, I shudder under this open light...
My silent scream is stopping, thunder shouting no hope in sight...
The clock was ticking, slowly remiding me of my own misery...
All's I have left is my pride, and the rest of me is just history...
...Pride...
The word echoes, spinning tranquil voices into my visions...
The reason I don't end it now, barrier of regretfull decisions...
The dirt around my feet reminds me of everything I have...
The knife in my back shows me how nobody will understand...
The rags on my shoulders sends a message from my family...
Their words slowly damage me, why do I have to be a tragedy..?
My bare feet are covered in glass, as I walk on burning coals...
But if I had lossed everything you wouldn't see this hurting soul...
...Breakin' My Balls For Somethin' That's Great...
...It's Makin' Me Fall And It's Somethin' I Hate...
The words of my own song pound my face relentlessly...
The rain pouring down on my pride is falling so endlessly...
But no matter what happens...I will find a way to survive...
You can take my clothes, my body...but you wont take my pride... |