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Somedays my body feels numb Like the world is on my shoulders As I sit in my rundown car Smoking my cigarette Starving myself from the cold That's outside my window I feel a desperate breathe of life Try to flow into my lungs And I realize it's not just me It's my angel with the burning wings She shelters me from the ice Just as she does my life She protects me from myself I slice through the foggy air Just as I do to myself I feel my life running dry I'm cold; I don't feel alive anymore Then it comes, that soft warm touch Trying to revive me one last time And I realize it's not just me It's my angel with the burning wings She shelters me from the ice Just as she does my life She protects me from myself I bleed out into my crimson bath The last drop of blood leaves my veins And as my red sea starts to part I feel an angel touch my heart My soul leaves my body And I become one with her I realize it's not just me It's my angel with the burning wings She sheltered me from the ice And tried to give me life She'll protect me now from hell I look down at my body With new eyes I can see now the life it went through It deserved to die It was never really me I was born to die This is me I am the angel with the burning wings
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Dec 12, 2021
Dec 12, 2021 at 5:46 PM UTC
My Own Worst Enemy
Somedays my body feels numb Like the world is on my shoulders As I sit in my rundown car Smoking my cigarette Starving myself from the cold That's outside my window I feel a desperate breathe of life Try to flow into my lungs And I realize it's not just me It's my angel with the burning wings She shelters me from the ice Just as she does my life She protects me from myself I slice through the foggy air Just as I do to myself I feel my life running dry I'm cold; I don't feel alive anymore Then it comes, that soft warm touch Trying to revive me one last time And I realize it's not just me It's my angel with the burning wings She shelters me from the ice Just as she does my life She protects me from myself I bleed out into my crimson bath The last drop of blood leaves my veins And as my red sea starts to part I feel an angel touch my heart My soul leaves my body And I become one with her I realize it's not just me It's my angel with the burning wings She sheltered me from the ice And tried to give me life She'll protect me now from hell I look down at my body With new eyes I can see now the life it went through It deserved to die It was never really me I was born to die This is me I am the angel with the burning wings
jaelodell
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33/Genderqueer
Dec 12, 2021
Dec 12, 2021 at 5:46 PM UTC
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