Shut your mouth.
You don't know a
single thing about me.
So I heard what you said
when we walked away.
It's a sour taste.
A knowledge I wish
I've never gained.
So you think
you can teach me?
Well these are
the things I see.
A perfect body, A twisted mind.
Starvation and loathing!
We endure 'til it bleeds.
Scratch, claw and scream.
Til it feels like
I'm almost alive...
These are the words
to justify All I have against I.
I'm so sick and tired of it.
Treat me like nothing .
Tear me to pieces
and feed the dogs.
A thousand polite tiny lies,
And I've memorized
every single one of them.
We fight 'til it bleeds.
Scratch claw and scream.
'Til it feels like
I'm almost alive...
These are the
words to justify
All I have against I.
Broken Promises.
Like ashes through my fingers.
It eats away my senses
and my soul.
(Now I wither) -
I just want something
I can trust.
So I can feel
like I'm almost alive!
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