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I lose myself
I lose myself everyday
But when I ask for help
I never know what to say
Just tell me why
Why must I cry?
I feel the walls closing in
Yet no one seems to care
All my pleas are paper thin
But this is perfectly fair
There’s no use in locking me away
I’ll break free from you eventually
Once I’m gone, I will never return
This is the same lesson I had to learn
And now I know why the caged bird sings
Mistakes fill my empty head space
And leave me with a searing pain
Now I must fight them face to face
If I ever want to run free again
There’s no use in locking me away
I’ll break free from you eventually
Once I’m gone, I will never return
This is the same lesson I had to learn
And now I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
Please release me, release me now
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
There’s no use in locking me away
I’ll break free from you eventually
Once I’m gone, I will never return
This is the same lesson I had to learn
And now I know why the caged bird sings
A war is tearing me up inside
I’ve become a victim of my weakness
And there’s nowhere I can hide
My past keeps locking me in darkness
I lose myself everyday
But when I ask for help
I never know what to say
Just tell me why
Why must I cry?
I feel the walls closing in
Yet no one seems to care
All my pleas are paper thin
But this is perfectly fair
There’s no use in locking me away
I’ll break free from you eventually
Once I’m gone, I will never return
This is the same lesson I had to learn
And now I know why the caged bird sings
Mistakes fill my empty head space
And leave me with a searing pain
Now I must fight them face to face
If I ever want to run free again
There’s no use in locking me away
I’ll break free from you eventually
Once I’m gone, I will never return
This is the same lesson I had to learn
And now I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
Please release me, release me now
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why the caged bird sings
There’s no use in locking me away
I’ll break free from you eventually
Once I’m gone, I will never return
This is the same lesson I had to learn
And now I know why the caged bird sings
A war is tearing me up inside
I’ve become a victim of my weakness
And there’s nowhere I can hide
My past keeps locking me in darkness
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Breaking the Schedual
Wake up, Shower, brush teeth, get dressed, make breakfast, bring mom food; she won't get up, wake up Sophie, feed her, get her ready (be quiet, we don't want to wake up dad), pack our lunches, take the back door (dad was hung-over in the front room), take Sophie to grade school, go to high school, Math, Science, Religion (what a bunch of crap), Lunch, Art, leave as fast as possible, pick up Sophie; mom never will, take her home (we can use the front door, dad's already at the bar), make supper, help Sophie with her homework, put her to bed, do own homework (in my room; dad comes home at eleven), go to bed, let Sophie crawl into my bed (anothe
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november14th.
i never had an actual birthday where i could sit back and reflect on what the world has given me thus far. i've never had the teenager-themed "surprise parties" and the traditional gift-giving, pinata-hitting, pin-the-tail-on-the-donkey slash spinthebottle games that dash away reality for the given special day. sunsets and silhouette dreams that smash reality into confetti and funfetti-half ass made birthday cake with the number of ages presented into falling-apart icing. i never understood why society would celebrate a passing year when ultimately the person is getting closer to growing into obligations of responsibilities.
but for mothers
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breaking
My heart beats
like a sea
raging of a hurricane over me
My lungs burn
of the heat
by the rising thoughts that were killing me
and lives are thrown
and I’m fading in the breeze
and souls are blown
here I’m burning like a sheet
now all are gone
so spit all your love and hold me
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your heart feels
like a flame
burning so bad made the pain
your mind is a slipknot
giving me a grin or giving not
and lives are thrown
you have wrote me a fucking dot
now souls are blown
and I have spilled off all my blood
so all are gone
now I’m nodding with the clock
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Here is the next song for my concept album. This one deals with feelings of sadness primarily but like my other songs there are multiple ways to interpret it.
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I really like this it reminds of lindsey stirling's song though..just a little bit
www.youtube.com/watch?v=inb8MM…
www.youtube.com/watch?v=inb8MM…