- Perfection Is Not Ours
Oh, to be flawless to you,
Without blemish to you,
Without fault to you,
The one whom I love
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- Medusa
Turned to a monster
But not a boaster
With one look
You turn to stone
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- Nothing Wrong With Ordinary
I hear Avril Lavigne blast
I’d rather be anything but ordinary
All the psychobabble books
Tell me strive to be extraordinary
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- Words Hurt
Sticks and stones
May break my
Bones but words
Will never harm
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- Strength Of My Mother (1)
A phoenix arose
From the fire
Rebuilt from ashes
And over the
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