Amy


Amy's SongLooking into my magic mirror Seeing my beauty so rare Wishing I could stop time right here More time for me to stop and stareAmy's Song
All my inside and outside wounds Have finally made me somehow see And hear the deepest darkest sounds Of all the things that make up me
Life i have chosen to be living It's painful when I fall down All of me it seems I'm giving Til it's all I can do to not drown
All my inside and outside wounds Have finally made me somehow see And hear the deepest darkest sounds Of all the things that make up me
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fascinatingO how I long for something to feel How I long for something to pain For something to pleasure For anything to affect me. I watch as my life passes by Ever so quickly Everything is a hazefascinating
As I hesitate to do what is right.
Where is she taking me? Where will Fates hand cast my die? If I only had the courage to stand up And do what is right. All this time Ive felt so much pain The words, the hurt, my emotions But give me something Give me a reason to scream
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.-Hell was made in Heaven-.
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It takes a fool to remain sane
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Yet I think, having used my words as the Kings used gold, ere we came by the rustling jest of the paper kings, I who am overbold will be steadily bold, in the counted tale of things.
- Robin Hyde (January 19, 1906 - 23 August 1939)
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~MiChElLe PaUlInE~
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