hannah howell

The phone call that you thought you would never get
The pain that follows when you’re faced with choices
The old pictures that haven’t been seen in years
The memories that haunt you
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no one knows what to do
no one seems to care
no more tears for lost time
no more cuts
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why does the mother bird fly away
why does the sky cry
why cant he stay
why does he hurt me so
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forget that being their meant never leaveing
forget how many time you fall and theirs no one their to help you up agin
forget that your all alone at night
forget times you cry your self to sleep
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turn around as they fall
everythings wrong
and there nothing u can do
ready to be alone
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why does the child stand in the rain
because the rain hides the tears

why does she dress in all black
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its made of wax and parfain and a long wick
its beauty fromed by a candel makers hands
it comes in all shapes and sizes and color
for different occausion
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why do i carry a shadow around
why do i wonder what went wrong
why do i feel alone when im with a crowd
why do i hide in my dreams when theres nothing to fear
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