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A Loving Stone


March 19 The day an angel was born The day all dreams were stored The day love left like more The day of a loving soul March 19 The soul was born Looking down asking why You hurt me You lied so strong You didn't care for me And you stand here in front of my grave Saying lies that you made Why the feeling of hurt That I gave my life to something that was nothing but a pain I gave my everything to something that wasn't worth it I lived my life fighting of shame Wishing that it was never made But at the end I forgave your sin Thanking you for teaching me how I should have lived No more sorrow No more pain I layed infront of you with the pieces that was remained But It was something wrong Felt Like I Was Gone Closed my eyes and saw a stone A dream I fear if life wasn't closed to the end So now and today I learn how to live my life with a smile on my face Thanking him I lived another day
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