Emily Knight Biography

I walk alone, even in my dreams
Streams of tears running down my face
I have nothing to reach out for
I wish all this pain would end
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That was me
Couldn’t you see
That my life was just a lie
I stood in corners
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My life is as dark as night
Every minute is a moment wasted
Every day is a struggle to survive
My heart is slowly turning cold
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It’s the story of her life
Days on top of days filled with pain
A continuous cycle of peace coming and going
And she sits here, clueless, nothing to say
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She covers her eyes
Shields her heart from the hurt
She lies down and cries
And hopes that she’ll slip away
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