Ashley Joyce Forbus Biography

Almost four years go by, baby please don't cry
These eyes are like two full wells
They are going to burst
She asks for no one to look
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Slander is a wicked serpent
I do not need to be reminded
I’m harder on myself more than you ever will be
Mistakes I have made are always right in front of me
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I am tired and I am beat
But no, I will not weep
These troubles i am greeting
This mountain that looks too steep
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My eyes are burning!
From pain and Anger
These pages keep turning
All these years and I'm still no Stronger
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She trys to escape the masks that haunt, follow, and hunt
her ever waking moves
Laughing masks, sad masks, crying and devilish masks
Masks of all sorts of every emotion you could possible think of
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