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lavendersky Nov 2017
My mind is racing as i sit,
wind is messing my hair around,
i wish i knew about your fingertips,
how then feel on my mouth.

my hair is red like a sun,
that dives right into the sea,
i want to show some good time,
i want to drown you inside me.
lavendersky Nov 2017
i've been looking through my window,
trying to find my way back home,
had a little bit too much to drink,
for a girl who sits alone.

i was laughing at some people,
my mom called and i had to lie,
and when you ask me how i'm doing,
i am doing hella fine!
lavendersky Oct 2017
A few raindrops fell on the ground,
and people are already depressed,
drinking bitter coffee solutions,
leaving for work in distress.

The wind is blowing, there's ice outside,
but it's not as cold as it's in your chests,
buy yourself some lovely mittens ,
and let your heart take some rest.
lavendersky Oct 2017
You put your hand on my chests,
And gently pressed your palm.
I felt you move my heavy doors,
As you found yourself inside.
lavendersky Oct 2017
It creeps slowly, my deep deep snow,
And my long red rubber boots.
My 2 feet long scarf is in a matching colour.
Here comes the wind that gently stings.
  Jul 2017 lavendersky
SøułSurvivør
Thirteen roses in a row
Red rain falls,
Don't you know
Down the window
Pain it goes
In the gutters
Through the nose
Where's the thunder
When it flows...?

(Chorus)
Wrapped around
The gauze that's stained
What difference snow?
The same as pain
When it melts
It's just rain.


Withered flowers.
Falling leaves.
It's a howling in the eaves
It's the cult the
Maimed believe
No one cares.
No one grieves.
Cover up.
Long jeans & sleeves.

Razors are a water slide
On track like
A carny ride
Over arms & over thighs
Release all
The pain inside

(Chorus)

It's an ocean
Where we sail
A coin that can be
Heads or tails
A lover's letter,
Or junk mail
A piece of garbage.
Holy grail.

(Chorus)


SøułSurvivør
(C) 7/23/2017
This song I REALLY want to release. Cutting is a terrible epidemic in our young people. It has almost replaced street drugs as the scourge of youth...
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