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UntitledEveryday we deteriorate until we fade like bleach. Your speech is like spikes making puncture wound. I can't help but bleed.Untitled
This shirt is soaked and stained from these many tears. I want to stay but I want to go. Tell me where we'll go from here.
I'd rather break up than break down. I'd rather break out than break in. But my past will hold me back and I will start to crack. Eventually I'll just break.
I'm tired of these 'what ifs' , I just want to know. You beg and plead to get me back, I save you then you go.
Must this time go by? Must
by ~ACleanPairOfHeels
The Rise and Fall of...I'm innocent, innocent I tell you. I swear I'm innocent although I killed a man.The Rise and Fall of...
Now I sit on top of the world.
Don't get in my way or I'll stab your back.
This dagger burns from all the blood, but my hands are clean so it's all good. You say you love me then you kill yourself (for what?).
You plot my crime, but place the blame on me. I say I'm innocent, when I'm guilty.
It wasn't me, but I killed a man. It wasn't me, but I killed a man.
I need to fortify my mind, because it's under attack all the time. The battle has just begun &
by ~ACleanPairOfHeels
Business of Breaking HeartsI’m in the business of breaking hearts, To mend mine whole and erase the scarsBusiness of Breaking Hearts
My victims come in masses, more than you think For it’s not a simple, boring life when you live just like me I eradicate the mind, digging deeper just for fun It’s just a synthetic analysis until I find the one When that time comes I’ll probably hit the ground and run, Because I like to hide from my fears and drown in my own blood
It’s a social disturbance to disrupt the peace to appease A silly, rotten fool that’s fallen down on his knees I think I’ll let h
by ~ACleanPairOfHeels
Circus FreaksYou like to fill my lungs with water just to watch me drown. Do you like when I choke, or do you just like the sound?Circus Freaks
Now let me ask a question. Do you believe in God? (I can tell that you are selfish.) Now let me ask a question. Would you care to be shot? (Can you tell that I am selfless?)
You'd be a good recruit for the circus the way you juggle my heart, while walking on tight ropes.
Why can't we all be fine? I don't think you want that.
Now play me something new. Sing the lyrics from your head. Everything is all made up. These feelings are pretend.
by ~ACleanPairOfHeels
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