I'm like a flower
slowly being robbed of each of its petals
one by one, each with a different verdict
Somewhere a young girl is debating love or hate.

Alas you walk by, and I freeze time
and the painful pulling of petals comes to a rest.
No more pain.... just truth
The last petal that was pulled was the one I wanted
And only because I saw you




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I'll leave my window open
Cause I'm too tired tonight
to call your name
Just know I'm right here hoping
You'll come in with the rain

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If I fell in love with you,
Would you promise to be true
And help me understand.
Cause i've been in love before
And i've found that love was more,
Than just holding hands.
If I give my heart to you,
I must be sure from the very start
That you would love me more than her.




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...and I count the colours in his eyes

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He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you


He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle


Yes I could tell you
His favorite colour's green
He loves to argue*
Oh, and it kills me
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes*
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie*

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*he loves to skateboard

*the most gorgeous eyes

* .....

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Every little piece love, don't you know?
You're really gonna be someone, ask anyone
When you find everything you looked for
I hope your life leads you back to my door
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[/i]Remember why we celebrate today; that Jesus did not perish with the Earth, but was risen and lives today, as will we. We no longer have to fear death, for it will be conquered. He did it all for us! He [/size]died[/size] so we could live[/size]. Doesn't that seem unfair? It's so amazing![/center][/size]

THERE'S MORE TO LIFE THAN SOCCER





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No one talks to her, she feels so alone
She’s in too much pain to survive on her own
The hurt she can’t handle overflows to a knife
She writes on her arm, wants to give up her life
Each day she goes on is a day that she's brave,
Fighting the lie that giving up is the way
Each moment of courage her own life she saves
When she throws out the pills a hero is made



No one talks to him about how he lives
He thinks that the choices he makes are just his
Doesn’t know he’s a leader with the way he behaves
And others will follow the choices he’s made
He lives on the edge, he’s old enough to decide
His brother who wants to be him is just nine
He can do what he wants because it’s his right
The choices he makes change a nine year old’s life



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