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Whyd o I love you? And spend my time thinking of you Wheneven something reminds me of you I hope I'm not going crazy Or falling in love Your the last person I thought I'd ever want You keep me on gaurd So I catch myself before I fall head over heels When I think of all the things we used to do YOu could hold me in you arms And I swear I would melt Your warmth took over my cold We could talk for yours Not running out of things to say Somewhere through it all You stole my heart

OUtside a town THere is a woods IN the woods there is a cottage A little girl lives there It was her hideout Her escape from life She once lived amoung the children They destroyed her heart Because she was diffrent A few years later The children forgot her past They would know on the door to play But she never opened to anybody One special day she is coaxed to TO a child she thought she could befriend But she couldnt He destroyed the cottage and the girl FInally, the boy left ANd the girl built the cottage again Even stronger THe girl never opened up again

YOu see that girl She seems to hide something And wears lond sleeves with all the blood Her secret is revealed THe deep gashes on her wrists ITs the misery she hides There are so many THe old ones are friends shes almost made The starting to fade are the ones shes lost The ones from last night Are from a father daughter fight But the newest ones bleed through her sleeves Becasue you almost cared Soon you will see the girl gets worse The cuts grow longer the cute grow deeper Then she disappears Nobody helped her And you witnessed a cutter's story

Go to bed sweetheart Dream of candy and the sun Do not worry I will watch over you Go to bed sweetheart Remember me with you For it will change soon While you sleep I'll be in teh next room Thinking of you Go to bed sweetheart I will be dying And wondering who will take care of you GO to bed sweetheart For when you wake I will not be there I am so sorry Wake up sweetheart And always remember I am watching over you

Babe you never loved me it was just lust to over come It's just one huge mess I'm sorry If I led you to belive YOu should have stopped m eI guess we just got carried away Honey, go home now This just needs to settle We're both going crazy This shits got to go It was fun while if lasted My pet, out luck has just ran out I'm sure we'll start new Just let it go I promise my darling to always hold you dear But we got to go out speperate ways Babe you never loved me It was just lust to over come

Manning Maria Warren-Jacobs (Manny) : Right now, Manny is in command. She has set the style for which people call them scene. Manny and her friends go to good will and second hand stores to find their clothes, that way its one of a kind and cheap. Manny dyes her hair a different color every week. This week, its candy apple red. Manny loves to party. When nobody is having one, she's throwing one. She always gets drunk, but not that easily, and never really cares. She forces herself to be drunk, she likes it. She will have clean fun if she feels like it. She always goes to the carnivals, and makes it so she's not kicked out. Manny has a ruff ou

Salem Maria Warren-Jacobs (Salem) : She was the type of girl that, she would dance in the rain with you until you were both soaked to the bone, clutching onto one another for that one source of warmth, knowing that tomorrow you are going to be so sick... but enjoying it all the same. She was the type of girl that would stay up until dawn, and tell you stories of the past, the stories that comfort you, and let you know just how hard she really had it. That let you know just what she could put behind her, and let you know why every day she seemed so happy and optimistic, because you knew that she had thoughts that it would be her last. She was

She is a freak of nature When first met In her own way She is gorgeous But, not in sight In mind Although, she never shuts up But she cant stay on that one subject for more than five minutes She scares the living shit out of me With most her thoughts She thinks all the time Never stops She has enough brain for me and her Well, I'm too empty to fill So more like her and half of me She is so random I just stopped listening to her after the first day All I have to do is nod and smile She still has not figured it out yet She also makes fun of people Oh wait, that's Lindsay She copied my idea of dying hair But I don't care s

Kae That freaky chicken. She scares me with lamp shades and vacuums. News reporter: "This just in, teenage girl kills other teenage girl with house hold objects. The teenage murderer is know as 'chicken chicken quack moo" Sorry she died, this will not be finished.