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well... NEW SONG....

 

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[verse]

i'm afraid of the dark

and you leave me all alone like this

hoping and dreamin for

a new way to get over it

maybe i want to cry

maybe its true

maybe im stuck to the lies and you too

(and you, too)

 

[pre-chorus]

you know what you did

way to go babe!

and im not quite over it

but im not so sorry to say

 

[chorus]

when i look around for

excses to get away next time

you always look for answers in me

but this time im done sharin mine

maybe if you'd stop breaking me

id be at least "a little okay"

(today)

 

[verse]

im torn between you and "who is there?"

it's not like can even go anywhere (anyway)

and i could never call this home

my replies even i dont own

 

[pre-chorus]

[chorus]

 

[bridge]

you're a wonderful writer, you know

but sweetie you have no idea where you wanna go

im just another puppet in your tiny life

just another love who isnt worth your time

(im not really worth your time)

---anymore!

 

[chorus]

[chorus outro on guitar with last line of song]

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^ I like it, deary! Good job! :D Can't wait to see more from you.

 

I wrote this one right now, and promised Tasha I'd show it to her, so here 'tis. :)

 

Hold On Tonight

 

Hold on, hold on tonight

Kill me, kill me

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me get it over with

Hold on, hold on tonight

 

What are you searching for?

I can help you find it.

What are you running from?

I can help you hide.

 

I know you’re in pain

And I want to hold you

But you need to hold on too

Just hold on, hold on tonight

 

CH:

I won’t let you leave

I won’t let you die

Let me in, let me in tonight

I’ll hold you as you cry

Show me you want your life

 

Don’t go through with this

All you’ll do is hurt me.

Is that what you want to do?

Do I mean nothing to you?

 

I need you here, with me.

I love you more than you’ll ever know

We’ll get through this together

Don’t give up, don’t give up tonight.

 

CH

 

I won’t let you leave

And I won’t leave you.

Go ahead and cry

I’m holding you.

Just let me in tonight

Just hold on tonight.

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As you have probably guessed, it's a person talking to someone suicidal. And the italics at the beginning are the suicidal person talking (kinda weird, so I may change that). What do you guys think?

 

 

holy shitttt!!!!!!!

:uhh:

 

AMAZINGGGGGGGG!!!

 

<3

 

seriously

wanna cry now

lol

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I haven't posted anything in here in a while..

 

This is the start to a story I wrote earlier.

 

It was raining, the drops hitting my jacket. I didn’t bother to put a coat on. It wasn’t particularly cold; just wet. My head was bent, my hat covering my face. I wasn’t looking where I was going; I knew my way, I’d lived in this street for years. Thunder roared above me, but I didn’t look up; it was usual for it to rain and thunder in spring here.

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I haven't posted anything in here in a while..

 

This is the start to a story I wrote earlier.

 

It was raining, the drops hitting my jacket. I didn’t bother to put a coat on. It wasn’t particularly cold; just wet. My head was bent, my hat covering my face. I wasn’t looking where I was going; I knew my way, I’d lived in this street for years. Thunder roared above me, but I didn’t look up; it was usual for it to rain and thunder in spring here.

 

That's really good :D

And shitson ! Peterborough's nang !

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more randomness

 

stop starin at me baby

you're only hurting yourself

you're draggin on this moment

and it's hurting, you're so, well...

(nevermind)

 

i could say i dont remember

or that i dont care

but i can always feel you or rather

this tension, it's never rare

 

you cant just write a letter to me

saying that we're through

it'd be so much better if

you could tell me face to face as you

 

i cant keep straying away

when you stare at me like that

and i dissapoint you, always

when you shove away like that

 

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++==

 

heres some more depressing, non-rhymy, poetry about cutting and stuff

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Why? she came home, tears flowing from her eyes

The razor is ner hand, she calls "best friend",

makes the feeling seem like nothing, compared,

The lies tossed around, the glances they steal

make the bruises and the scars pull to the inside, hiding themselves.

Bound to strings, barely holding her up,

controlling her every movement, they'd know that she gave up.

The beauty in her heart stopped radiating, making that heart seem,

false and hidden beneath her many broken layers.

The fire inside of her, turned to stone,

to bare this alone is a burden she's stuck with, for running from home.

The pain inside of her, doubled be her OWN actions, and the fact,

that all she has is hatred for herself.

She's covered the old scars with memories, and the strings

that held her up, she cut them herself.

Among other things, she'd cry not to reember, then,

new hope erupted form the beaten, scarred girl.

Feeling for a new smile, her new best friend...

She calls her, "master." The Strings are back now...

Her heart slowly stops...

"Love?".. a new word.

She fears it for some reason.

Fears it with all of her being.

Love.

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