Dont judge me before you get to know me.
Bearing the burden of a secret stormSometimes she wishes she was never bornA name is written on a polished rockA broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rainShe stands hard as a stoneIn a world that she can't rise aboveBut her dreams give her wingsAnd she flies to a place where she's lovedConcrete angel
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Du bloggar inte så ofta nu :P
Fin bild =)
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