Spider
(This is old nothing new is going to me right now but I am sure this will be one injoyed by many.) ( Happy Days and sleepless nights to one and all. Wingless) I'm like a little spider, spinning a web of lies. About the way I'm feeling, Though the truth is in my eyes, I want to scurry away, and hide in a dark hole, But everyone pulls me back, Trying to convince me I'm not alone, yet how are you to say this, when no one is by my side, everyone wants to help me, so they tell me all these lies, Unknowingly caught in my web, By telling my I'm okay, unknowingly caught in a web, They to will start to decay, I've tryed to catch happiness, but it has got away, so many time have I been kissed, so alone I'm to stay, At lest this is what I think for now, untill another feeling inside, catchs me out of my suprizes, Damn you butterfies.
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