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Should I tell you, should I not? Should I tell you why and what? Should I tell you what goes on in my mind? Should I tell you dreams and memories that should have been left behind? Should I tell you the things I should never have thought? Should I tell you the temptations I should have fought? Should I tell you about the things I do when no one's paying attention? Should I tell you all the things I continuously try not to mention? Should I tell you how I do things I shouldn't when no one's around? Should I tell you about all the things I've taken just because they were found? Should I tell you all the things we do playing truth or d

I only met you last year, but that doesn't matter. When you first introduced yourself, I thought you were mad as a hatter. But as time passed on, you became a great friend. Little did I know that soon all that would end. They say that love is a wonderful thing. But if that's true why did I feel like i was dying? It came to me one night, when I was dreaming of you. And for the next few weeks I had no idea what to do. I couldn't think straight, thoughts of you kept invading my mind. And after a while all self control was left behind. I knew I had to tell you, sooner or later. But I had no idea what you'd say, were you a lover or a ha

Does he make you happy? Does he make you smile? Does he make you laugh? Are you happy that you get to be together? Does he make you feel important? Does he make you feel excited? Does he make you feel loved? Are you happy that you get to be together? Does he take care of you? Does he watch after you? Does he always listen to you? Are you happy that you get to be together? -------------------------------------------------------------------- I could make you happy. I could make you smile. I could make you laugh. But you won't ever want us to be together. I could make you feel important. I could make you feel excited. I could

They Say, Sticks and stones may break my bones, But Words will never hurt me. But I disagree, I Strongly disagree. I'm not sure about you, It Might just be me. But what if you were being called names? Being called a 'nerd'. A 'bitch'. A 'weirdo'. Wouldn't you get sick of it? Think about it. Wouldn't it get annoying? Wouldn't it tear you apart? Kill you? What about going through life being popular? I'm not sure about you, It Might just be me. But what if you had 'friends' that didn't care? 'Friends' that didn't listen? That didn't love you? Wouldn't you get sick of it? Think about it. Wouldn't it hurt you? Wouldn't it t

  Standing outside while it's pouring down rain,  What's the point in living when all you get is pain.  When people say you're awesome and nice,  Do they tell the truth or is it all just lies?  Cause is there really any point to try  When all I want to do is die?  For out of all the people on all the lands,  The only one who understands,  Is my cat.

If I'm happy, You let me laugh. If I'm excited, You let me have fun. If Im tired, You let me sleep. If I'm Energetic, You let me run. But when I'm upset, I'm not allowed to be quiet. Or allowed to be alone. I have to be with you, I have to have fun. Maybe I'm sick of it, Doing what you want. Maybe I want to cry, Maybe I want to scream. But you don't care why, No matter how sad I seem.