A song that has no tune in which I deal with experiences I've made over the past few years
Do you see the notebook in my hand?
I'm writing the words I want to scream in your face.
But I don't 'cause it's a hopeless case.
You think you're perfect, but you're not.
Though all the guys think you're hot.
You hate me and I don't know why,
But no, you'll never see me cry.
'Cause you don't know me, you don't understand
Do you see the notebook in my hand?
I'm writing the words I want to scream in your face.
But I don't 'cause it's a hopeless case.
I hear your whispers, don't you know?
And every time it hurts, it's a blow.
My two best friends, they left because of you,
But you won't get rid of me,
I'm gonna see this through.
'Cause you don't know me, you don't understand
Do you see the notebook in my hand?
I'm writing the words I want to scream in your face.
But I don't 'cause it's a hopeless case.
One day, I know, it will be done.
I'll still be myself, but you'll be alone.
I could have freaked out at you a long time ago,
But something in my head said no,
They're not worth it, let them go.
Poetry by Christabel
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Written on 2005-12-10 at 21:20
Tags Hopeless Know Scream
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You Don't Know Me
You don't know me, you don't understand.Do you see the notebook in my hand?
I'm writing the words I want to scream in your face.
But I don't 'cause it's a hopeless case.
You think you're perfect, but you're not.
Though all the guys think you're hot.
You hate me and I don't know why,
But no, you'll never see me cry.
'Cause you don't know me, you don't understand
Do you see the notebook in my hand?
I'm writing the words I want to scream in your face.
But I don't 'cause it's a hopeless case.
I hear your whispers, don't you know?
And every time it hurts, it's a blow.
My two best friends, they left because of you,
But you won't get rid of me,
I'm gonna see this through.
'Cause you don't know me, you don't understand
Do you see the notebook in my hand?
I'm writing the words I want to scream in your face.
But I don't 'cause it's a hopeless case.
One day, I know, it will be done.
I'll still be myself, but you'll be alone.
I could have freaked out at you a long time ago,
But something in my head said no,
They're not worth it, let them go.
Poetry by Christabel
Read 936 times
Written on 2005-12-10 at 21:20
Tags Hopeless Know Scream
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