A/N: This is not much my type of writing style, but I'm going to try it out. Hope you like it. Please rate !
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This is a new day, a fine clear sky
Trades the sun to mock our sight
With these eyes, I see no blue
He’s clutching my arm, and yelling
Yelling what? I don’t know
But I’m falling, we’re falling
Falling into a hole, digging our my souls up
For someone else to find
If this is what I get for having one
I don’t want it anymore
And there are rose-less thorns
Biting my hand,
It hurts, and I’m crying
You’re hurt, and you’re dying
I don’t know how it feels
To have a gun held to my chest
Or a bullet where my heart used to be
But the endless flow of harsh words
Razor sharp on our minds
Killing the chance of a confident thought?
Well, I could tell you something about that.
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(And I would be forever greaful if you comment)
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This is a new day, a fine clear sky
Trades the sun to mock our sight
With these eyes, I see no blue
He’s clutching my arm, and yelling
Yelling what? I don’t know
But I’m falling, we’re falling
Falling into a hole, digging our my souls up
For someone else to find
If this is what I get for having one
I don’t want it anymore
And there are rose-less thorns
Biting my hand,
It hurts, and I’m crying
You’re hurt, and you’re dying
I don’t know how it feels
To have a gun held to my chest
Or a bullet where my heart used to be
But the endless flow of harsh words
Razor sharp on our minds
Killing the chance of a confident thought?
Well, I could tell you something about that.
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(And I would be forever greaful if you comment)