This will be my last post on here. I am getting a new blog. I feel I've out grown this one I suppose. I love you all, when I have the new blog, I'll post the link, but this is really all of it.
Isn't it incredible
how you make me cry?
I don't love you like I did before
Isn't it spectaular
The days we spend
I don't know who you are anymore
Isn't it terrifying
When I read your mind
I know where to touch to make you tick
I don't like your games anymore
Isn't it everything you ever wanted
Everything we asked for
But you can't take it back
All the lies and decet
Games that you played
Hearts that we hurt
You cant make my scars dissapear
When I don't look in your eyes
Isn't this
Just it?
Everything that we asked for
In out little lives
All the make up and clothes
the boys and the funtimes
We never thought that it would hurt
I never thought I'd lose your soul
Isn't it incredible
I don't know you face
Who is that girl walkin down the street
Isn't it spectaular
We thought it was fate
You can make your own destiny
Isn't it terrifying
I can't see my scars anymore
I know she was here, but her names been erased by healing
Sunday, July 4
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