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&Remember ,my love's an overcoat for you ;

Woke up to the headlights of a car, so I made a wish.
It didn't go real far.
Forgiveness is hard when your heart's a mess
and I gotta do something to make my life feel better.
Like a bird from the sky, so I close my eyes and ask God why.
In my selfishness I realize sometimes things don't go my way.
So I've learned just how to compromise...just how to compromise
Should I cut my heart out so I can feel?
Let it subside to finally know what is real.
Now I'll take a trip down to the city, the lights look pretty.
There's something about the way I sit and stare that makes me feel like a bird from the sky,
so I close my eyes and ask God why.

okay, like i promised-
( &cuz BK's bugging me-.-)
i'll update on the netball tournament 2007
which is long over.
we didnt get what we were training 6months for.
we came in 3rd:\
congrats dunman for beating th crap outta th BMF's
rgs
we lost 'em in semi's by onegoal]
th bitchy empires we not suppose to count/
but they're so effing bias manns.
coach is nice; unbelievably nice.
its just weird.
but anw, we're gonna get it back next yr.

damn exams are here'
im super scared.
hopefully all those days& hours of mugging pays off.
im sure they'll wack th shit outta me
if i dont do well. so hopefully i'll live for my sweet sixteen.
GOD. help me please...


10:08 pm

I'll turn your Grey skies back to blue
...'Cause there's nothing I won't do for you


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