KEEP BLEEDING ME DRY
I'VE BEEN STABBED WITH KNIVES ALL MY LIFE, IT'S THE SAME EVERY DAY, IT'S A VICIOUS CYCLE, Every time... Bitch please stop feeding me lies, UHH, UHHH, HAHA? KEEP BLEEDING ME DRY, I'M EXISTING TO DIE, MY HEART FEELS IT INSIDE I HAVE NO AGGRESSION, I JUST CANNOT STAND THE VICIOUS CYCLE OF PAIN, I RENOUNCED ATTACHMENT, I WANT TO FEEL AT LEAST SOMETHING, BUT TO TAKE RISKS I'M AFRAID, I'D LET GO OF ALL MY GRUDGES, I WILL NOT BE ABLE TO DROWN IN HATE FOR LONG, I WILL BLEED TO DEATH FROM THE SHARP BLADES CALLED SORROW TRY TO PLAY WITH ME A GAME, HIDE YOUR HATE, SOON YOU WILL DROWN IN THIS WAVE, I WOULD WAIT, AND WATCH YOU SLOWLY GO INSANE, DON'T LOSE YOUR FACE, PUT YOUR HOPES ON FAITH, IT WILL NUMB YOUR MIGRAINE FOR A LITTLE WHILE, INSTILL IN YOUR BLIND BRAIN THAT EVERYTHING IS FINE I'VE BEEN STABBED WITH KNIVES ALL MY LIFE, IT'S THE SAME EVERY DAY, IT'S A VICIOUS CYCLE, Every time... Bitch please stop feeding me lies, UHH, UHHH, HAHA? KEEP BLEEDING ME DRY AGHH, NAH-Nah-nah-nah...
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Хай буде так
«And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, "Let it be"» Beatles - Let it be Хай буде так. Прийми своє життя. Прийми негоду, біль і в серці рану. Прийми свою не вічність, як буття. Прийми, що у людей на тебе інші плани. І не кричи, не плач, коли летиш із неба. Земля тверда. Це так. Реальна. Не м'яка. Живи та не шкодуй. Так було треба. Можливо не тобі. Комусь. Чиясь рука. Ти витримав. Стерпів. Усі пройшов дороги. Ти не зламався, ні. Ти просто біг не так. Ти просто падав. Просто вірив богу, І довіряв не тим. Кохав не так. Хай буде так. Прийми, що ти один І залишайся сильним, що б не було далі. Життя лиш мить, в яку стікає плин годин. Лиш зайчик сонячний, ребро медалі. Бо що б не було - ти не вічний, ні. І те що має тут коштовність, там - згорає. Ти помираєш тут. Зникаєш на війні. Та пам'ятай - у смерті щастя аж ніяк немає.
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