Take His handHe cries alone at nightTake His hand
wanting it to be alright but Daddy picks a fight his lonlieness is killing him tonight
Take a step make a stand Let the Lord hold your hand You can't do it alone this way Oh He will He will make it okay
Boyfriend had too much beer he didnt hear her cries of fear
A baby cries cuz nobody loves her her mother is gone, burried in the dirt.
Take a step make a stand Let the Lord hold your hand You can't do it alone this way Oh He will He will make it okay
He carries a cross scared of man p
Crisis in the waitingI take a drink and count to ten Tomorrow come and save me You swore you'd never let me be this way Pissed, drunk and moonstruckCrisis in the waiting
Livin' the night away I feel you thinkin' of me You want me to understand
Why we ended up this way NO NO NO I don't want to be your friend Cuz you know.. you know I'm your crisis in waiting
Somedays I forget to think of you
so wrapped up in the world movin' so fast Then I see your face in some wyrd place Pissed, drunk and moonstruck
Livin' the night away I feel you thinkin' of me You want me to under
The Chronicles of She _part 1_"SHUT UP!" he screams with his eyes full of raging anger. "I HATE YOU!" he says with one last breath as he storms out the door. Determined not to let him she her cry anymore she waits. standing behind that slammed door listening for the screeching tires to be gone. she whispers now.. "Why'd you have to go? why'd you have to go?" she falls to her knees... hitting her fists against that door.. that division... screaming.... screaming.. "WHY'D YOU HAVE TO GO?!"The Chronicles of She _part 1_
sobbing... weak.... she ran out the door to the street.... his car was gone....
Standing in the middle of the street....
The love of man has driven herShe is running.. in the rain.. crying because no one can see the difference...The love of man has driven her
she runs. She cries... there is nothing she thinks.. Why does she cry now?
There is no reason.. no more tears should burn her cheeks. She thinks of his ways. DAMN there he is again. She doesn't care this time. That hurts her more.. Why did she lose her thoughts like that... does she hate him now? can she never feel a bond again.... she doesn't know.. shes scared to admit... so she runs... thinking n
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Heaven knows where I'll end up - but it's a safe bet that I'll never be at the top of anything! Nor do I particularly care to be. -H. P. Lovecraft
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Wet tissues stick to my shoes
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Wet tissues stick to my shoes
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Wet tissues stick to my shoes
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