Becca Diolosa Biography

Lost in a bad memory
The one memory that hurts
The burning sound of your voice haunts me
In my dreams I see your face
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Giving all i had to offer
So brave yet so torn
Looking for answers
Crying for losses
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sitting in the dark
starring at the wall
Into the mirror that reflects who you really are
Tiny specks of light creep through unterneath the door
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emotions take over
like giant ocean waves
wishing there are such things
as speical happiness potions
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The rain hides the pain in my veins
through the forbidden fields dark to white light i see
somethings are never meant to be
I need my wings to soar high into the sky.
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