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You know how to push my buttons You love to crawl under my skin You know how to crank up my dial And in the blink of an eye Send me Down, down, down Again. The lowest of lows And the highest of highs Used to blend into my favorite colour But cloud nine seems so far away when I’m Drowning in our tears The beaming light you shine Hides a ball of fire inside That burns up the world around me Leaving me with nothing The venom I once got drunk off of Now leaves a lump in my throat I used to feel like nothing I could say would break us But now my feet are cut up from the eggshells I step on when I’m with you I thought what we have was healthy But I feel so alone when I’m with you I thought we were on the same page But we’re not even in the same chapter I don’t want a sequel I need our painful story to be over
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Sep 23, 2024
Sep 23, 2024 at 3:05 AM UTC
The Puppeteer
You know how to push my buttons You love to crawl under my skin You know how to crank up my dial And in the blink of an eye Send me Down, down, down Again. The lowest of lows And the highest of highs Used to blend into my favorite colour But cloud nine seems so far away when I’m Drowning in our tears The beaming light you shine Hides a ball of fire inside That burns up the world around me Leaving me with nothing The venom I once got drunk off of Now leaves a lump in my throat I used to feel like nothing I could say would break us But now my feet are cut up from the eggshells I step on when I’m with you I thought what we have was healthy But I feel so alone when I’m with you I thought we were on the same page But we’re not even in the same chapter I don’t want a sequel I need our painful story to be over
The trials and tribulations of friendship.
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15/Cisgender Female/Australia
Sep 23, 2024
Sep 23, 2024 at 3:05 AM UTC
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