tigersforever
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God's Not Dead!
Joined: February 17, 2013
Last Seen: 9 years
user id: 350593
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Gender: F
Joined: February 17, 2013
Last Seen: 9 years
user id: 350593
Location: ?
Gender: F
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I'm here if anyone needs to talk. I'll always listen, and if you leave a comment I'll reply whenever I get on. I love reading, writing, and painting. Im currently writing The Guardian(on hold) and have finished writing I AM MUTE. Thanks for reading. Have a lovely day! Oh by the way, Jesus loves you! <3
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Time was like the tide,
it came and went.
it came and went.
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Here's to the nights we don't remember
and the friends we won't forget.
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Hoping for the best
Prepared for the worst
And unsurprised by anything in between.
— maya angelou
. . My heart wasn't strong enough . .
Some people have been asking for more of my
lyrics...I finally got around to writing a new song tonight.
Sorry it's so long. I hope you enjoy...
Escaping the World
Tour dates on his shirt back
Headphones in his ear
He's unfolding his map
Untill the festival next year
Memories in his brain
And on his heart a rhyme
Outrunning the pain
That will never faid with time
Riding with
The very air he breaths
Straps and chains
Blowing in the breeze
A vagabond
Finds rest as he rides
From a graveyard
That has yet to die
A silhouette that lingers
A promise sickly sweet
Emptiness in her fingers
And hope that they will meet
Appointments long forgotten
A child on the way
But she still remembers
The boy she met that day
Riding with
The very air he breaths
Straps and chains
Blowing in the breeze
A vagabond
Finds rest as he rides
From a graveyard
That has yet to die
Run, run, run
As fast as you can
Don't grow attached
They all leave in the end
Run, run, run
As fast as you can
Don't fall in love
We all die in the end
Riding with
The very air he breaths
Straps and chains
Blowing in the breeze
A vagabond
Finds rest as he rides
From a graveyard
That has yet to die
The world's a graveyard
That has yet to die
Escaping the World
Tour dates on his shirt back
Headphones in his ear
He's unfolding his map
Untill the festival next year
Memories in his brain
And on his heart a rhyme
Outrunning the pain
That will never faid with time
Riding with
The very air he breaths
Straps and chains
Blowing in the breeze
A vagabond
Finds rest as he rides
From a graveyard
That has yet to die
A silhouette that lingers
A promise sickly sweet
Emptiness in her fingers
And hope that they will meet
Appointments long forgotten
A child on the way
But she still remembers
The boy she met that day
Riding with
The very air he breaths
Straps and chains
Blowing in the breeze
A vagabond
Finds rest as he rides
From a graveyard
That has yet to die
Run, run, run
As fast as you can
Don't grow attached
They all leave in the end
Run, run, run
As fast as you can
Don't fall in love
We all die in the end
Riding with
The very air he breaths
Straps and chains
Blowing in the breeze
A vagabond
Finds rest as he rides
From a graveyard
That has yet to die
The world's a graveyard
That has yet to die
To: The Walls
I'm writing to the walls
Because
they're always here
I'm writing to the walls
And experience my fears
I'm writing to the floor
It understands the danger
Those ever-seeing eyes
That give me new perspective
