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My FriendsMy body’s growing weak and thin My friends are poking outMy Friends
I try to keep up and awake And keep moving about
My friends the come and go As my weight decides to change
My friends are now my bones, you see While others may think it's strange
I won’t stop until they’re here And I have reached perfection
And this is when I can bear To look at my own reflection
by ~TakingBackMyHeart
Love Me In The MorningWould you love me in the morning? When everything is done When uneasy hands stop moving After you've had your funLove Me In The Morning
Would you love me in the morning? Or just take what you need Leave me cold and shaking Breaking all that I beleived
Would you love me in the morning? Kiss my head and hold me tight Wake with me in the afternoon Stay with me through the night
by ~TakingBackMyHeart
Your DiseaseYou have such a way with words, I get weak in the knees. But a struggle later, I say no, You call me a "tease."Your Disease
Arms get tangled, mouth gets covered, you say you have your needs Pinned down and muffle screams You do this with such ease
I try to struggle, bruises form, but no one hears my please. Tears run down, make-up smears "Don't worry, I'm an expertise"
Hour later, all was done, all I do is freeze. Opened car door, i try to leave "I need you, you're my disease"
I run inside, wash of yoru dirt, tears flow from m
by ~TakingBackMyHeart
UnstableLife is moving too fast, yet too slow. I hate it, yet I am loving every moment of it. Unstable.Unstable
I'm trying to move foreward, but am being pulled back. I want it, but I dislike it so much. Indecisive.
I'm hurting and filling people with happiness. Everything I do is correct yet completely wrong. Imperfect.
Life is so confusing but makes sense. I'm growing up but I am still a child. Uncontrolable.
by ~TakingBackMyHeart
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sad little dead girlSad little dead girl With her smile stitched on Pours out her heart To sappy love songs Carved the words "FUCK YOU" into her arm Collects dying flowers At the failing light of dawn Keeps them inside Her broken Buddahsad little dead girl
Sitting atop a dusty bible Next to tarot cards
Moonstone in her eyes
She stands outside
And waits for the stars
To fall from the sky
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