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Behind Teary Eyes.*
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My dark ones. When the skys are black and the room is silent
I find a time to cry for their words are violent
I want a loving group, with me that is loved
A pair that warms me like a hand thats gloved
I want the sunshine inside when it rains
Two people who care when I share my pains
When I enter the door their faces shine with glee.
I want a real family.
short, sweet and full of
short, sweet and full of emotion. you tell it as if its the person reading it seeing it rather from anothers perspective, very beautiful :) x