I wish the voices were different
The good from the bad
I wish they were separated
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I thought I deserved better
For many years I did
But before those many years
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You yell into my face
My skeleton face
No skin to be stained by tears
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Tell me what to think
Tell me what to say
Take away my life and then tell me how to live it
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Everyone keeps moving
Keeps going toward that sight
That strange sight that's too bright for me to look at
But they all seem fine
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It's not bright when it's midnight
The night simply doesn't change
But everyone loves that brightness
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Please look at me the way you used to
Stay pressed against my back
Making me feel the same once again
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Sitting as the warm water hits my skin. I feel those places are used to love and hate burn. That sting reminds me that it's real, it lets me know what I'm guilty of.
I want to sell my soul. Sell it to a demon or an angel alike, as long as I gain some worth in the process.
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Plucking my fingernails off one by one
Hearing the pathetic tapping noise as they hit the ground
Tearing my hair out strand by strand
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I hate that seeing him hurt makes me happy.
That not being able to stand himself gives me satisfaction
Go on
Try to be happy
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Parent my inner child you say
But what if she has already grown up?
What if she is dead because of my neglect?
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Sing me a song
A song that will make me cry
I'll cry a million times if it's for you
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Her eyes were those of stars
Her smile, that one hopeful smile
That girl people always seem to pine over
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Bury My Heart
What is love
Other than pain
Pain in mind
In body
In spirit
Pain in stomach
Heart
And Eyes
For too many times,
have I cried over love
The love that doesn't exist
The love that threatens me
Pain is what I crave
For love is my only want
If aching is all it takes
Let me rot in a field of flowers
For flowers are the fruit of love
You cannot blame yourself for being blind when all that surrounds you is darkness.