They think I enjoy starving myself
They think their words don't warm my cheeks with silent tears
I'm gonna burst soon
But I'll be an undutiful girl
There's no escape
Unless I wanna light up in flames in hell
Everywhere is four_ cornered
Aren't we dying to live
This endless, impossible to process life
To taste what forever feels like
There's no end
We're living to die
And we dying to live
Can heaven be boring?
Can hell be enduring?
All I know there's an award after we bare the malady
While your malady is not an echo of a sin
©emmafare
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