January
February 2013
Do you know what it's like when, You're scared to see yourself? Do you know what it's like when, You wish you were someone else? Who didn't need your help to get by; Do you know what it's like, To wan
These are the eyes and the lies of the taken These are their hearts but their hearts don’t beat like ours They burn ‘cause they are all afraid For every one of us, there’s an army of them But yo
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