I Am Give Up
I am give up on you. I was think that you were that one for me. I hope you found that one for you because i am give up. I am give up by not txt you. I am give up by just not look my phone anymore. I am give up by just not think about you. I am give up by just not asked about you anymore. I am give up by just tell you no.
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You Make Me
When I am sick, you make me feel better.
You make me feel happy. You make me get up and play with you.
You make me want to be life because you need me.
You make me go outside and have fun.
You make me go to work.
You make me like black because you are black.
You make me go to sleep when I see you sleep it make me want sleep too.
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Oh Mother Not Cry
Oh mother not you cry because god will save your son. Not your cry anymore because god will save him and God is here. Not you cry no more because he is here now. Oh mother god knows how you feel. He knows where you going with your son. Oh mothers stop crying because he saves your son. Give thanks y and come sing to him and give thanks to him.
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Here come good bye
Here come the last time I am going to cry for you. Here comes the last going to see your face. Here come the last time that I am going to call your name. Here come the last I am going to think about you. Here come the last I am going write about you. Here come the last time I am going to txt you. Here comes the last time going to say good bye to you.
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God Open Door
People go out from my life.
A person lives a door open in my heart.
But God is there to fall it out in my heart.
People open a door to enter in my life.
But they not know as well as god knows me.
Some people don't want to open door for me.
But god is will to come in.
Person closes the door and I feel sad.
But god is there to make me happy.
But god opens all of them.
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Going Back
When see you are friend it make think about you.
What hart the most is that we were so close.I want back to day i was happy.When we where together.I want back when I felt happy.I wnat back to see i was only who a girl only dreamed big. i want back when I used to up your so red.I wnat back where does want.I wnat so fast.I wish the day will go back onemore time to see how happy I was.
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I found
I found someone who gets me. He makes me feel things that didn't feel with you. He makes feel like I can fly. He makes feel can do thing. I was thinking that you were the true love. He makes me feel like I am new person. He makes me feel I am good looking. I don't know if this love or what but I like it and I want to feel like this way from a long time. When you left me I felt like a was half glass but now I am full.
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What is love
Love is just a world. Love is a feel. Love is strong. Love can make do things that you thought you will never do. Love makes you happy. For love you would give everything to be happy. Love make like your flying. For love people can live with out eat or drink. Love is give. Love can make you give up something so that person you love can be happy. Love makes you grow up. When you fall in love grow up because you think about the other person feel. Love makes different size and shaped of world. People not choose who to love and love come when you not think about. Love is everything. Without love the world will be like living in bad place to live.
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Who is the girl look at me
Who is the girl look at me? It is my face but it's not me. The girl look at with a sad face. The girl is look at with question. The sweet girl wants to get out.The girl is say that I have not done all a lot. The girl is try get way from me because she does not know who I am now. She wants me look at her and found that really me. The girl who is look at me have short legs and she is try to get way from me. The girl eye look very sad and but the eye have something that I lose long time a ago. The eye have happiness and it made me want to cry. The girl wants me to go with her but I am scared. The girl who is looking at she give me smiles at me and I feel save
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