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I know you always loved me,
I was your favorite granddaughter,
We openly adored each other.
You were always there, never left me alone, because you loved me.
I couldn’t ever imagine living without you here,
Whenever I would try, my eyes filled with tears.
I know I can’t keep you here forever,
I have to give you back to Our Heavenly Father.
Just remember, we’re never really apart,
See I’ll keep you in my heart.
You taught me what was right and what was wrong,
How to perfectly praise God with song.
I don’t want to say this, but bye, bye Grandpa,
At least for now, but I'll see you again soon, when God allows.
I was your favorite granddaughter,
We openly adored each other.
You were always there, never left me alone, because you loved me.
I couldn’t ever imagine living without you here,
Whenever I would try, my eyes filled with tears.
I know I can’t keep you here forever,
I have to give you back to Our Heavenly Father.
Just remember, we’re never really apart,
See I’ll keep you in my heart.
You taught me what was right and what was wrong,
How to perfectly praise God with song.
I don’t want to say this, but bye, bye Grandpa,
At least for now, but I'll see you again soon, when God allows.
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A young girl sits in the corner,
She sits, and I hear her sigh.
She was at first so happy,
But it was all a bitter lie.
She feels so hollow and empty,
And she really wants to die.
So with her sleeves, covers her face,
And quietly begins to cry.
In her soul is hatred,
So she sits there wiping her tears,
She crys and crys and crys,
She let's it all out after so many years.
The lights become dim,
Oh no! I know what's on her mind.
I hope, I beg, I pray,
That happiness she'll soon find.
If not- she's going to commit suicide,
She's tired of hiding in the dark,
Afraid of her life, of what she's done,
She's already made her mark.
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You look for an escape
but there's nowhere to hide.
You need to get away
from this feeling inside.
The madness around you
has penetrated your soul.
You cry out. You long for
your times of old.
You need something
to end this misery.
You see the blade.
You need to bleed.
You hold it in your hand.
Just one single blow
can end it all now.
You decide to go.
You feel the sharp slice
accross your vein.
You see the blood
but you don't feel pain.
You find the happiness
that you once loved,
but you can never grasp it
once you've been
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The Cut
It is the first that i have made.
i wont be able to do it again, i know it
was wrong, but for a moment i wanted to
feel again.
The cut graced my arm and blood
seeped from within. i was sad once i
saw just what i had done.
It wasnt a knife, it wasnt a razorblade
that gave me the joy of feeling, it was
just a pair of scissors that i used to play
the complicated game.
The cut that no one can see, is more than
just upon my skin, its in my heart it seems,
and i cant close it up.
If ever i make a single cut again, it shall forever
be my last, because all my blood will bleed from
my body, i will die fast, and forever more never
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My Grandpa is really sick, I'm trying to prepare myself to say Good bye/see ya later.....
*cries inside*
*cries inside*
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I'm sorry for your loss....