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Lucille Flott Dec 2013
My eyes shoot into her like daggers

Her hair rests just upon her shoulders
too short for anybody to love her

Her eyes too small to see the world
But big enough to see the worst

A nose with a ridge so high
not even the best mountaineer could climb

Her scars remind her of the bombs once there
And  blemishes on her face mark the ones not yet gone

Chin so big they think of her as a warrior
but they think of her as a warrior

Shoulders broad to carry a heavy load
of unjust love

Fat that is too much to squeeze
But not enough that anyone will hold on

Arms impeccably short
but no matter, everyone still keeps their distance

She's crumbled to the ground
Given into my wrath
I put away my weapons
Get up
And walk away from the mirror
Lucille Flott Oct 2013
A year ago today
I thought I could **** myself in any way
But I took a razor to my arm
Thinking that would cause less harm
I dug the blade in so deep
for every time that I was cheap
For everything I didn't say
whether it be no or yes
the times that I was drunkenly laid
For all the people who called me quiet
or my stomach growling
you'll never go through with this diet
Just **** yourself you stupid *****
because that is all you'll ever be good for
but
I've come a long way since then
I now know I don't need to be super thin
Or do anything to please those  men
I learned to love my squinty brown eyes
And the fact that there's no gap between my thighs
I've learned that I can go and when to say no
That nothing is tying me down I no longer want to drown
In a pool of my own pity
It's weird to say and hard to do
but you can too
Dig and fight your way out of rock bottom
It'll be ***** and rough
and you'll fall back in
But dig your claws in and fight even hard
Because life is worth it
and I didn't know it then
but I'm glad I figured out
before I created my own end
Hell's right around the corner, but I can turn it around.
You always have a choice, no matter the situation, you're not bound,
To nothing, no one. You're chosen for this job,
This is your life, you can't escape this ***** when it's hard.
Just know that it passes, but you'll collect scars-
They never go away, but they will make you who you are.

This is also just a little note.....but....really....Macklemore truly helped me out of depression....and drinking as much as I did...every one of his songs has a real meaning to it..and...just really pulled me through rough crap.
Lucille Flott Oct 2013
Play me a lullaby daddy
Before you shut your eyes
Here daddy maybe you can
Play better
without a bottle in your hand

Please just sing me to sleep
Before the monsters come out to play
When I no longer recognize my daddy
The way he is during the day

Pick me up and take me to bed
Before the evil thoughts start creeping in your head
Tuck me in and give me one last kiss
Before you forget all of those moments you missed

But no matter gone or here
You'll be my daddy forever
I'll love you with no fear
Because my daddy is my daddy
far or near
Lucille Flott Oct 2013
lyin on the floor
nothing left
to give anymore

your lips fall
and your eyes
they can't hold all the pain

and a time comes
when all of your lies
fiind you
and you give up the fight

but tonight
you feel like
you've been broken for the first time
again
and all that you've worked to hold in
comes crashing down in waves
And tonight
all of these roads that you've paved
start crumbling out of site
And tonight
It isn't the first time

and the stars flicker
over your head
and you think about
all the times that you've bled

And when tomorrow
finds you
you'll be
drownin in your thoughts like before

but tonight
you feel like
you've been broken for the first time
again
and all that you've worked to hold in
comes crashing down in waves
And tonight
all of these roads that you've paved
start crumbling out of site
And tonight
It isn't the first time
another song of mine
Lucille Flott Oct 2013
take me back to that night
when time was moving at the speed of light
when i was in a room
full of empty people
and empty glasses

where the music played so loud
i was happy , so happy to drown
into my mind

because the freckes of the night
they shine bright for all
but when the sun comes up they just wait for us to fall
back into the darkness of the light
but if you've gone down before the sun comes up
then shouldn't the night be just enough?

so take me back to that day
when you were moving
and you told me to stay
and i let the tears roll down my face
so i sat down and i thought
with a bottle in my hand
i guess i get to choose if i sit down or stand

so i sat and i sat
smoked another cigarette
and thought oh what a wreck i have made
out of nothing at all

because the freckes of the night
they shine bright for all
but when the sun comes up they just wait for us to fall
back into the darkness of the light
but if you've gone down before the sun comes up
then shouldn't the night be just enough?

so take me back to that night
when our spirits were in full flight
but not cause we found out the key
to be happy
but because we were told that's how it's supposed to be
in the darkness of night
under the stars shining so bright
we are supposed to be happy, oh so grand
not sobbing and screaming with pain in our hands

because the freckes of the night
they shine bright for all
but when the sun comes up they just wait for us to fall
back into the darkness of the light
but if you've gone down before the sun comes up
then shouldn't the night be just enough?
my song.... yep!
Lucille Flott Aug 2013
Another year older
Another year of being in the same place
Yes another year lived
But also another year
of being reminded
That you used to be a living person
That you used to have feelings
That you were blissfully happy
Now sitting at the dinner table
Ready to blow our your candles
You contemplate whether or not those candles would have enough fire to **** you
Lucille Flott Aug 2013
Little girl
As the wind blows
against your sleepy little face
While the autumn leaves crunch
beneath your wandering feet
Take a leap into the almost land
Where the sad people weep
So take a look little girl
Don't be an almost girl

Take the monsters of your slumber
and run with them
Take the dirt in your tiny hands
and grow something beautiful
Take a leap into the almost land
but never return again

Put  flowers in your hair
Dance with the fire
Be as swift as a singing stream
Dare to live little girl
Dare to dream

Save your whispers in the dark
For your little yellow bird
Crave a crisp kiss
But only from the love of the night

Take your journey to the almost land
little girl
but
do not be
an almost girl
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