Graduation Day
The more I look back on all the happy times
the easier it is for me to realize
that friends are much more then hellos and goodbye
it all comes down to what you have inside.
Yes, some are good singers and some are athletic
but that doesnt matter (are you starting to get it?)
all that is important is the feeling inside
if your white or black or green or blue eyed.
For me to sit and say 'I wont miss this old place'
is wrong and untrue (cant you tell in my face?)
all the frinds and teachers meant so much to me
I dont know any place that i'd rather be.
'Those were the days', I'd here my parents say.
charish there years...each and everyday
The people you'll meet and the places you'll go
and the hurt once thats gone is more then you'll know.
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Monster
You think you know me?
You don't know the half of it.
You think you scare me?
I'm just pushing back the wrath again.
I'm a beast inside soon you'll see
That you don't know the smallest part of me
Pushing against the walls within
I'm living in anger
And drowning in sin
Just one dropp of blood is all I need
To finally set free,
The evil thing inside of me.
You pushed me too far
Now it's your turn
To get pushed around,
In hell you'll burn
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No clue
MY TOP FRIEND, MY ONLY SISTER
WE WERE ALWAYS TOGETHER BUT NOW I MISS HER
HAVING SUCH A CLOSE FRIENDHSIP, IT'S HARD TO LET HER GO.
SHE'S LEAVING US ALL AND DOESN'T EVEN KNOW.
HE'S SWEPT HER OFF HER OWN TWO FEET.
WHEN I WALK INTO HER HOUSE SHE NVER THERE TO GREET.
SHE'S NEVER HOMW AND BLOWS THE GOOD TIMES AWAY.
IT MAKES ME MAD, BUT IT'S STILL THOUGHT ABOUT NIGHT AFTER DAY.
I HAVE HAD THE PATIENCE TO TALK TO HER, BUT HER HEART IS GONE
SHE ROLLS HER EYES AND DENIES THAT NONE OF THIS IS GOING ON.
HER WEEKEND NIGHTS ARE SPENT DIFFERENT THEN MINE.
PROVED SHE'S CHANGED BUT ONLY THE FIRST SIGN.
ALL FRIENDSHIPS HAVE THIER BAD AND GOOD.
OURS WAS DIFFERENT... IT NEVER WOULD.
MANY YEARS AGO WE FOUGHT THROUGH THE SAME HASSLES.
THOUGH, I THOUGHT WE'D BE TOGETHER TILL THE DAY WE BOUGHT OUR TASSELS.
MAYBE WE WILL. AT THIS TIMES NO ONE'S TO KNOW.
I'LL UNITE THE BOND WE SHARED AND WATCH HER GO.
THERE'S NOT MUCH I CAN DO OR BEGIN TO SAY.
BUT I AM SO SURE WE'LL MEET UP SOME OTHER DAY!
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Fathers are wonderful people
Fathers are wonderful people
Too little understood,
And we do not sing their praises
As often as we should.
For somehow, Father seems to be
The man who pays the bills,
While Mother binds up little hurts
And nurses all our ills.
And Father struggles daily
To live up to 'his image, '
As protector and provider
And 'hero of the scrimmage.'
And perhaps that is the reason
We sometimes get the notion,
That Fathers are not subject
To the thing we call emotion.
But if you look inside Dad's heart,
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Just another year
From Girl Scouts to girl problems,
It's been a bumpy ride
There have been times of great laughter
and times of hurt pride.
For a year I was the snob
I wore the tennis sweaters and the attitude
For that year, I thought you a slob
Just because you were not me
The next year, we were best friends
Once again, you and me
Tied at the hip?
The only way to be!
A summer passed
And not much changed
But the pace got too fast
Only four years left
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