exotic lokz

is it right to love u, is it right to care
it feels so right when ur near
but the seperation is so hard to bear
when ur eyes meet mine its like a hole new worl,
like u where meant to be in my world
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were all locked up for messing up
were all the same
we share the same pain
we wear orange, they wear
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if i could go back in time an save ur life as well as mine
then every thing would be just fine
id have a mom an a dad
my life wouldnt be half bad
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if love was a fairy tail
then only time would telll
for we would be together
always an forever
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why cant i see wut they see?
i dnt see a good child
i see a hepless child
i dnt see a child becoming a writer
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Mom i know ur gone but i dnt care
i need some one cuz no one is their
Dad dnt love me
An u r gone
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Is this love or hate
Is their any hope or any fate
I love u, u say u love me pero or love is starting to fade
U or one of a kind cuz when i was hurt u came to my aide
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i feel for you in summer
now your my lovely summer boy
frm summer r love grew
now ur my one n only boo
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i miss how u say i love u boo
n i miss how i say i love u too
cant u see boy u neeed to leave me
bee cuz ur love has a tight hold on me
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i feel for her in summer know shes my lovley summer girl
frm summer are love grwe now shes my one an only boo i never ment to fall for u i truly sware
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step in my shoes and try to do what i do no one really knows what the hell i gotta go thru
each an every day its always somethin new today i met up with the devil know im part of his crew
my life is so wrong but i got to stay stong dont matter if im here it dont matter if im thier so what the hell am i suposed to do in this cruel cruel world
they left me on my own now i gotta move on my mommas already gone an my dadies on his way
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this world is out of control we got kids doing years an teens on parol you turn on the news an what do you see..........?
mothers who are sufacating an killing thier babies what is this world turning out to be we should be calling out to the lord an leting him hear our voices
not killing our unborn an saying we had no other choices
we`ve poluted the air with pronography an profanity using gods name in vain for taking away our family
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the wind blows
the pain shows
the sun goes down
an i start to frown
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