I've done to much to walk away and to less to be noticed to blind sided to see and to distracted to be focus my future beholds my past so my present is what i await..... Misunderstood of my dreams and mis-judged by my mistakes Mistooken by everyone who haven't had a story to tell smiling when i fall and laughing when i fail In my hands i hold my heart so for all to see That i really do hurt....I to have pain in me Give me a rose with 12 petals that is as pure and without any scent To express in 12 ways of every word I meant Look in the pupil of my eyes and wonder deep in thought.. what are they so dark? The happiness,and the smiles has been tooken from my heart... ALONE...is what i call it I guess there is no orther way No more happy moments, smiles,comfort, my days are just weary days........
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