Samantha Guinen

We all walk like everything is fine,
But we all know we are all mad,
Mad at the world,
Mad at are friends,
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Have you ever tasted sorrow,
I think it taste like lemons,
If all feelings had a taste i think of lemons,
They can be sour then can get sweet,
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Sarrow and sadness taste like lemons,
So when i cry myself to sleep every night my tears are lemon,
I cry and cry,
Cant stop thinking of my grandpa,
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Look out at the sea,
You feel it,
But it is not the sea you feel is it,
It is but your soul,
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The color red,
Is the color of hate,
The color of madness,
The color blue,
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Are we what we say we are,
Are we the people we think we are,
Are we who we are arond the cooler people,
Are we what we are,
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When i dream i dream of sorrow,
My dreams are long and dark,
I can hear the sond but never see the color,
My dreams leave me awake some nights thinking,
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The pain i feel is hard to hide,
Im sader and sader as the days pass by,
Its like part of my soul has died,
Ive lost everything i love,
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Kylie is my best friend,
Yelling at her makes me cry,
Like family shes always in my heart,
I will lover her to the very end,
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Rivers are like the life we share,
Sometimes we go fast,
Sometimes we go slow,
My river is slow and filled with sorrow,
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Im Invisible to my family,
Im invisible to my friends,
Im invisible to everyone,
Im invisible,
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A best friend is all you really need,
A best friend is someone who likes to read,
A best friend is someone you always want to be,
A best friend is you to me,
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I like my pizza with pepperoni,
But i dont like it with maccoroni,
Its good to have a cook,
That can make a pizza a book,
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I know a girl whos really shy
But when we are together me and her fly,
Shes sweet and sassy,
Shes big harted,
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Let it come to you,
Let your dreams always fill your head,
Let your life become a dream,
Dream a better dream,
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I lost myself one day,
I lost my ways,
I lost myself by giving up,
After that i began to know,
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What dose my name say to you,
It says to me,
Sorrow and sadness,
And hated by all,
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Theres little old lady across the street,
She is as sweet as apple pie,
And as caring as a mom to her kids,
Shesabout 90,
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The wise old man on the street,
Once gave me some strong words,
He said we make our own life,
But you must have fun doing it,
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This world we call home,
Can u not see the damage we have done,
We murder,
We shoot,
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