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This is Kelsie Mom best thing for you to do is quit emailing her and calling her Thanks Ms S. I am trying to be very nice and not say anything i wouldn't say to my 14 yr old. But i am gonna be quiet honest here there are some RUDE LITTLE BASTARDS out t
Username : | klt95 |
First Name : | kelsie |
Gender: | F |
Country: | US |
Member Since : | 23 Feb, 2009 |
12 Dec, 2009
later
see yall later im off to texas . i dont wont butit for my mom . i need my best friend .he not on
27 Oct, 2009
tear dont fall
Lets go! With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading Would she hear me if I calls her name? Would she hold me if she knew my shame? There's always something different going wrong The path I walk's in the wrong direction There's always someone ****ing hanging on Can anybody help me make things better? Your tears don't fall They crash around me Her conscience calls the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall They crash around me Her conscience calls the guilty to come home The moments died, I hear no screaming The visions left inside me are slowly fading Would she hear me if I calls her name? Would she hold me if she knew my shame? There's always something different going wrong The path I walk's in the wrong direction There's always someone ****ing hanging on Can anybody help me make things better? Your tears don't fall They crash around me Her conscience calls the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall They crash around me Her conscience calls the guilty to come home Oh! Yeah! This battered room I've seen before The broken bones they heal no more, no more With my last breath I'm choking Will this ever end I'm hoping My world is over one more time Lets go Would she hear me if i called her name? Would she hold me, if she knew my shame? There's always something to be going wrong The path I walk's in the wrong direction There's always someone ****ing hanging on Can anybody help me make things better? Your tears don't fall They crash around me Her conscience calls the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall [tears don't fall] They crash around me Her conscience calls the guilty to come home Your tears dont fall they crash around me Her conscience calls the guilty to come home.