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    Christmas

    Christmas is coming again,
    The seasons filled with joy,
    Santa leaves presents for good little girls and boys
    The family goes to get a Christmas tree,
    Everyone that is,
    Except for me,
    It’s a family tradition,
    But that’s come to pass,
    I sit in my room,
    Listening to them laugh,
    They decorate the tree with ornaments,
    While I decorate my arms with a knife,
    Tinsel streaming down the branches,
    Blood flowing down my wrists,
    Trying to end my life
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    I have been lonely

    I’ve been lonely for a long time
    And I can’t remember when
    I ever had a feeling
    That lasted till no end
    I’ve had a miserable life
    With memories that haunt me
    I’ve been the one in all the jokes and pranks
    I’ve been in and out of groups
    Trying to find myself
    But everywhere I turn
    There’s always someone there to point me out
    Im the one everybody laughs at
    The girl that looks like a guy
    But no one really knows me for me
    Walking side by side
    I think you actually see
    What’s behind my smile
    But I guess it’s just my fantasy
    ‘Cause when you look at me
    I can’t help but feel
    That something’s gonna go wrong
    And when you walk past me
    To go to her
    I just wanna crouch down and cry
    I can’t help but feel this way
    And I can’t get you out of my mind
    I know we’ll never be
    And who I am you’ll never find
    You say your too good for me
    So you just walk away
    I wanna stop you
    But there’s nothing I can say
    You’re not the first
    And you’re not the last
    To humiliate me in the open
    And walk away just as fast
    My heart may be deceived
    But my brain is still here
    It says to face my fears
    And be with people that actually care
    And that you’ll never be there

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    The Perfect Guy

    Who can it be
    The perfect guy
    Where will I find him
    The perfect guy
    Tall and skinny
    Blue or brown eyes
    What will he look like
    The perfect guy
    Stars in the sky
    Or sun shining above
    When will I meet him
    The perfect guy
    I bumped into him
    Outside in the park
    I went with a friend
    To her house
    Why did I meet him
    The perfect guy
    Will he be nice
    Will he be smart
    Will my parents like him
    Does he have goals
    Does he play sports
    Does he want to be
    Just friends first
    Dreams are dreams
    But reality’s the truth
    Will there ever be a guy
    That I write about in books
    A dream is a dream
    But dreams can come true
    Maybe there is a guy
    That is this good
    I’ll wait and wait
    Till I find
    The one I belong with
    The perfect guy

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    Depression

    Why bother with life
    When all you get is pain
    Nothing good ever happens
    It’s all the same
    People breaking your heart
    But then you wonder why
    Why do you even care
    Why do you always cry
    People say things
    Just to get you mad
    They wanna see you cry
    They wanna see you sad
    Others say they’re your friends
    But then they talk shit
    When you ask if they’re starting stuff
    They always deny it
    You hate to go home
    Because nobody there cares
    You just wanna run away
    But then you don’t dare
    Almost every night
    You go stand outside
    Look up at the stars
    And think why oh why
    Sometimes you just wish
    That you were dead
    Sometimes you just wish
    That you could chop off your head
    You’ve cut yourself before
    But said you would quit
    Now you wonder if you can
    While your on your bed and sit
    It seems like people
    Wanna get you in trouble
    Seems like people
    Are always pretending
    Seems like people
    Don’t expect you for you
    But then there are
    Only those few
    Why bother with life
    When all you get is pain
    Why bother with life
    When there’s nothing to gain
    You slit your wrist
    And punch the walls
    Dream you were dead
    And you weren’t anything at all

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    I wish you were here

    Sitting on my bed
    I look outdoors
    See the snow falling
    And hope there’s a snowstorm
    I jump outta bed
    And run outside
    Put my face in the air
    And let the time pass by
    I wish you were here
    So we could play in the snow
    Just you and me
    So I could let you know
    Im sorry for hurting you
    The very first time
    I made a mistake
    But I’m glad your mine
    Standing in the snow
    I can’t help but wish
    That I were in your arms
    And you giving me a kiss
    Valentine’s day I used to hate
    Because there was nobody I could call my own
    But this year’s different
    Because I have you
    And I hope you feel
    The same way I do
    I was thinking of you
    This valentine’s day
    Wishing the hours
    Would go away
    Wishing for school to come
    So I could see you once again
    Wishing for another kiss
    Plus all the others that I missed
    Wishing for the smile
    That lets me know you care
    Wishing for the arms around me
    Making me think
    Nobody else is there
    Wishing for sometime
    Just you and me
    Wishing for you
    To come set me free
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