Scars
Amon Din
Sendin' message, hoping it gets through. Making promises, dying to prove. Driving hands free Blood mixed with booze... That's the way i drive. Judge, what's the use... What am I with no pride? No black? What's left there to choose? Is that what you call music? Not true. If i fall early, no need to dig through. I had more than I deserve, mind you. Leave me my ghosts I don't know what am I If I don't rave about ways of the world Confronting make-believe foes Counting dreams at the store Even though I'm lost There are new things I'm bringin' in This isn't a mind talk, reasoning It's the life fire springin' in Maybe it's the same lame drivel here But i got the feeling this is what's real Meds don't taste sweet, all bitterness. We might'n't be wantin' em, we needin' em, Just means we're having a hard time admitting it. 19-20.07.2020 Rap lyrics for the beat: "Scars" sad piano rap beat.
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Позитивна Морквинка ( &Не Мілашка ;)
Прошу не уходи , Ты луч ,что красит день всех Как тяжело так просто отпустить , Твой свет от шоколад творений Ты весела всегда ,поддержишь если грустно Всем здесь стала важна И в тоже время согреешь теплотою гнусно На аве так няшна с котейками мимишна , С улыбкою ясна й не будет так прывична ! Мне грустно без тебя , хорошая зайчуга !! Я ж буду так скучать за твоими стишками , Что даришь всем сполна С любовью й ораматом тепловой ласки :) Оть доброты твоей Сб стал радостью излучен :) Ведь многим принесла Частичку доброты с улыбочкой уюта лучик 🌹 (( 🍫✨🌹💕)) P.s: Посвященно Дозе с любовью от Морки 💕🍫))) ( Одна и единственная на Сб Шоко-котейка ,что поднимает настроение другим своим позитивным настроением 🍫💕)) https://www.surgebook.com/alievaelmira/blog/ejk3a46
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
shadowlinxxx morgan
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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