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Read me with your eyes Dictionary of silence Pry me open past my lies Past my anger and violence A tiny girl who wants to cry And watch the world pass by Steady waiting for the **** Like I was born with a license To **** my self Watching my dignity fall down From its shelf Up In my mind Too busy chasing vanity,sex, and wealth. "The next feel good Will be REAL good" I kept telling myself. But I was creepin to the deep end Seeking death with a stealth.
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Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 1:42 AM UTC
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Read me with your eyes Dictionary of silence Pry me open past my lies Past my anger and violence A tiny girl who wants to cry And watch the world pass by Steady waiting for the **** Like I was born with a license To **** my self Watching my dignity fall down From its shelf Up In my mind Too busy chasing vanity,sex, and wealth. "The next feel good Will be REAL good" I kept telling myself. But I was creepin to the deep end Seeking death with a stealth.
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Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 1:42 AM UTC
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