

One Not So Pretty FaceIntro: Have you ever felt alone Or like you don’t belong Do you waste all of you time Just to write one little song Do you feel like you are falling Down below disgrace But this is all just from only One not so pretty faceOne Not So Pretty Face
Your desperate and lonely And no one seems to care Well maybe I did once When you were always there But wait that never happened, You never gave a shit About me or anyone else That maybe hurt a bit But no its all about you And your great fall from dispare Everything must evolve around you Everyone m


Simple ThingsThe tiniest little things in life Are all there is to live for I don’t want a castle moat Or a shiny marble floor The things that make me smile Aren’t expensive diamond rings It’s the feeling that I feel From these tiny little things: When you say hello When there’s nothing important to say Even if all we talk about Is what you did today. When you answer a question And leave it open for conversation When what we talk about has Nothing to do with flirtation When you say goodbye Instead of leaving without a word when you call me upSimple Things


KissThese words I write are sealed with a kiss And I’d bleed from my wrists, just so you hear this The kiss that was given had hardly begun It was the biggest mistake to miss take him for the one When I closed my eyes, to receive that second of bliss I was imagining it was your lips drawn in to a kiss The kiss that was given tasted of everything sweet, The kiss that was given, it made my heart beat But the beat was short, only a second long And that beat of my heart, I know it was wrong The kiss that was given, was truly made for you And thoughts of you, I was thinking all the wayKiss


Feel The VibrationFeel the vibrations. The low sounds make the hard floor rock. The stick hits the cymbal. The foot hits the pedal. The hand brushes across the strings. The fingers arrange in patterns to make the greatest sounds ever imaginable. The microphone is lying on the floor waiting to be held, to feel the warm air of the performer’s breath. The keys are being pressed, to accompany the sound. The same 5 notes, repeated until the end. Here comes the lead. The voice of the guitar is being projected, so that the whole world can hear. The microphone is held by the sweaty hand of the performer. A singer sings of being held down, facing the consequences of hiFeel The Vibration
i had to get a new account, i can't get onto my old one.
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"Trust not what you hear,
Trust not what you see,
But trust what you feel."
- Sri Chinmoy
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i know your friend ness...shes really nice
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