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Blog entries by Sunrise

there's aura everywhere but i'm still out there i pretend that i don't see or it wasn't for me but as always i wanted for me to be i cry ,i try and ignore to care ,care to go i'm in between fighting though who knows ,helps me to find that aura full of piece of mind which they can steal here all time like a circle in run time i seek ,they steal i ignore they give i'm about to die which I feel what to do where to go i feel everything is false or revive my soul tonight my body can't fly due...
Some comes some goes who's knows what comes i circulated my soul to connect to them just wanted my soul to glow every time they come around i'm about to kill myself they are knife in the kitchen when it hurts children i cry and scream i fly and dream in the end your anguish becomes at it's extreme do they worth my trust and heart or trying to kill me who heals me now of there knife when cuts to not allow who fights for me? do thee help me? what was my fault or was my guilt of living life i...
There was a girl her life was full of happiness You can say she didn't know sadness Full of laughter and joy With her your time you enjoy Once she was walking at night With a great friend to her Then she went home and left her alone She was walking beside the moon When it disappeared She was scared They rapped her They killed her soul with fire They cut her heart on higher She became dead She went home crying She couldn't speak but trying Eyes full of blood Body full of waves of...
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