i bang my head against the wall
as your voice echos in my head
i crawl across the room
and throw myself onto the bed
this never ending struggle
you force onto me
what the fuck did i do to you
i wish i could just be free
blare the radio
lock the door
scream into my pillow
till i can feel no more
no where to go
i cant escape
no where to hide
cuz this family's fake
blare the radio
lock the door
scream into my pillow
till i can feel no more...
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Written January 23rd, 2005
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thank you, yea they kinda turned out that way, thanks again for the comment.
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Damn...wow. This is pretty good...sounds like lyrics...actually...well done
rhiannon 11 -
THANX TO EVERYBODY
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awww *huggle* Very good jod! Tho sad I did like this a lot.
Go You!!!
Mattea -
Hey, I can relate to this one. Usualy I just blair my guitar so I can't hear anyone complaining. You did an awesome job on this one, I love it. Your an awesome poet so you better keep writing. josh
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thats really awesome. thats kinda my life. keep on!
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i like how you used that 'blare the radio' line more than once...Nice Job..sometimes i feel this way so i know where your coming from nice job
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