She will, by Jessicaa
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Everyday she stares out of the window
Prayin' for a whole new life
She asks herself when this pain will go,
The pain she's aforce to hide
Everyday she's questionating again
Will he come home and be angry
Standing in the middle of a circle that never ends,
Why can't this woman just be happy?
One day, she will find her luck
One day, she will be stronger
And when the sun will come up,
She will lurn how to move forward
Her life seems not to find a light,
Stuck in this black whole
For now she's to weak to fight,
But as everything, this day too will go
One day
She couldn't knew it from the start,
His mask was to good to indentefy
She loves him, but deep in her heart
She wants to run away for al time
Happy as she seems from the oustide
Rotten she is deep deep down
I deserve to be happy, she thinks in the back of her mind
But she keeps goin' round round |
Posted: 2006-02-17 13:08:03 UTC |
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