Singing to your twisted symphony

Hey. I'm Kora. It's that simple.

I'm not your normal 15 year old. I'm twisted inside. I like to take pretty things and break them down or expose their ugly insides. I wish everyone saw the pain I feel inside so I write the pain on my wrists. In reality death is the only thing that will make me feel better but I'm either too scared or feel like maybe someday this pain inside will go away. But until that day comes I'm gonna be a broken little toy for guys to say they're gonna fix and then break some more.

Btw I write about my day a lot if I'm havin a bad one so you'll have to deal with that.

But other then that. Enjoy my blog.
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Lyrics:

Skies are crying, I am watching
Catching tear drops in my hands
Only silence as it’s ending
Like we never had a chance
Do you have to make me feel like
There’s nothing left of me?

You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I’m made of glass
Like I’m made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper
Like a skyscraper

Poco a poco, con el tiempo
Voy a olvidarme de ti
No te vas a dar cuenta, que estoy sangrando aqui
Mis ventanas se han quebrado, mas no me voy a rendir

Puedes llevarte mi ilusion
Romperme todo el corazon, como un cristal
Que se cae al suelo
Pero te juro que al final, sola me voy a levantar
Como un rascacielos!
Como un rascacielos!

Vete a volar, yo estoy mejor asi,
Muy lejos de ti

Go run, run, run
Yeah, it’s a long way down
But I am closer to the clouds up here

Puedes llevarte mi ilusion
Romperme todo el corazon
Like I’m made of glass
Like I’m made of paper
Pero te juro que al final,
I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper
Como un rascacielos

Like a skyscraper
Como un skyscraper


So I’m having a really bad day and since this is my personal I’ma blog about it so :p

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