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Ink of the soul ...

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She is slowly giving up

She is slowly giving up

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The sun is setting, the night has come

The sadness and pain,

Once again arise to torment her at night.

The pain is tortureing her reminding her,

The things she had been hurt by.

She tried time and time again, she tried.

With whatever pieces of her heart were left.

She can't be the ideal, perfect girl,

Everybody makes her out to seem.

She lost total control,

She don't know where or how to start.

Don't know if she want to start.

She is slowly giving up!

The night is coming to an end

The cries are turning silent.

She couldn't put her fake smile on.

She can't find it anymore.

But giving up sounds so tempting

When sorrow, are all that's keeping her alive

Its breaking her completly,

That's why she is slowly giving up!


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