

The name of the gameFor all who dont understand That fame isnt about the spotlight Cause its all about the LUCK And the power of the game Its not about the girls cheering your name Its about the game on the field And the fight of the enemy Its about the SKILL Of your teammatesThe name of the game
And the strength of your WILL And when you win
Its about the screams And the cheers The PLEASURE you get to feel And when you lose And youre alone on the field Its the PAIN of your anger
But in the end ITS ALL ABOUT THE N


An attempt at loveLook into my eyes Can you tell that Im thinking of you? Can you see the way my heart beats? Can you see all my love is true? Baby Im down on my knees for you To see that Im hereAn attempt at love
You know Ill always be true But can you hear me? Can you hear my heart beat? Do you see me? Do you know me?
How is it my love you ignore my pleas You say Im a tease And Im not worth your time You heard me that night When I stood on my own But youve done it again And Im all alone. So baby I


HollowSome days I just dont comprehend How you can even see right through me Right to me coreHollow
And have the audacity to know me The courage to understand me But the love to try Other days Im not sure how you can stand it How you can bear To learn about something Something so unlike yourself You seem to not comprehend That unlike yourself I cant just look like I care I cant pretend that Im there Because after all hes done Im hollow
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Bella loves her cissy
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When one door closes another door opens; but we so often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door, that we do not see the ones which open for us. ~Alexander Graham Bell
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