

LouisianaShe's gone On her own again Everything she's ever wanted came her way She knows she'll be alone in this new town again And now She's afraid and wants to turn around and stay I saw her expressions change everyday Her attitude Her smile is gone She never found love in her hometime And I never got one minute of her time No one ever did She felt the burden of being attached Her biggest fear was To love Then to leave ............. The truth is I miss youLouisiana


ChelseaSo i move on Try to trek forward Only to find out I'm as fickle as the rest Still try to move on But become a hypocrite like the rest And to see me happy with someone is the best But to see you happy with someone is a knife to the chest I cannot tell you how i felt weeks ago Because I was too weak Wishing I had my nine more minutes to speak The truth To late We can never be the sameChelsea


Circle Takes The Squarepull up stare off deep in nothingness you plan death for yourself inside your head it takes time to realize you're not normal like the rest now you're lost, goodbye to everything your first love ran away without saying goodbye tough times, hard lies that eat awayCircle Takes The Square
you see an old friend with her standing there you fight the urge to look upset there's no pity for you from the crowd So put on a happy face and laugh off all your misery there's no point left to run from your fears
late night, rest head, on the tile floor ceiling


The New Truth of My YouthWe are being lost to apathy To this prescribed nonsense We are losing ourselves This is the truth of my youth Life being spoonfed doesn't prepare us for anything But I live for the last minute and being spastic To spend time with friends and laugh the loudest "I'm gonna stay 18 forever so i can stay like this forever" Who knows what the future brings Because I'm not one to worry This is the new truth of my youth And I'm gonna live the American DreamThe New Truth of My Youth


ALONEi feel terrible. and i dont know why. i feel rotten. left behind. and dumb. in my dreams people make fun of me. i panic and wake up bumping my head against the ceiling. again that horrible feeling of being alone. the empty feeling in my heart. it crushes my mind. it makes me feel ill.ALONE
and the worst part is. i dont know why.
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