1. Don't fuck up.
2. Don't think about the past. What ifs. Move on.


35th BeautyI wish I could've had her looks Her dark brown, bobbed hair Her rich brown eyes Her full lips Always coated in a bold lipstick I wish I could've had her beauty Always hidden behind her innocent stare With a subtle smile turned at the corners of her mouth35th Beauty
I wish I could've had her intelligence Her sharp awareness of politics Her keen insight to cultures Her whip like wit always ready when needed I wish I could've had her charisma Her voice always steady Her voice always powerful
I wish I could've had her elegance Her silky dresses &nbs


Our DemiseI am everyone else's worst nightmare To friends, family or stranges But hardly noticeable to you I lurk inside you I lurk around you But you will never find me To dispose of those things that you want most I make you sick I make you cry I make you collapse From our own disgusting weight That you carry around inside you But you will never find me People will cringe Peopl will walk away Even when you approach in good manner And they know what you got And they know what you want You want me to leave you As much as you want everythingOur Demise


Masquerade BallShe puts on her make-up For who? She doesn't know Step one, two, three She ties her corset She zips up her dress Step one, two, three She looks in the mirror Her face now masked in silver Puts on her best smile Step one, two, three One, two, three, fourMasquerade Ball
She twirls in the ballroom Her dress follows in a whisper Step one, two, three Her moves are graceful As she glides through the Waltz Step one, two, three What she doesn't know is that she is being watched By the masked gentleman in the corner Step one, two, three One,


This Is MeI've always been different At least felt different Compared to most Shorter, quieter But yet more lively, More understandable than most Maybe it was intimidation That got the best of me But I try to never let it seep to far Where it starts to make me feel... Even if they try to remind me I will try to never let it seep to far Because I've got a secret On how to keep my piece That keeps it all from tumbling down Let me try to describe it For its origin is truly crass and violent Where melodies melt away anxiety Where riffs repress suddenThis Is Me
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A real friend never gets in your way - unless you happen to be on the way down
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