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Jul 2013
Everything's
Ripped paper and
Damp cheeks
I think I loved you cause
Your whole body shrieks
"I'm alone"

Everything's
Sparkly lace and
Blonde hair
Brunettes don't belong anywhere
In a world that screams sunshine but
Really means nighttime and
My time is crying to God

Is there a way
To get away
From a world that is dying to say
"You're not enough"

Everything's
Romance
****** and lust
I'd run away but
My bike's caked with rust
So I'm stuck

Everything's
Lovely ladies gone wrong
I used to be silent
Til I wrote this song
When everything's ***, drugs and money
Will God break a twenty
While everything slowly erodes

Can I be free?
Will I ever be me?
Stuck in a world that is trying to be
Someone else
I'm ******* at song writing, oddly enough. This is my attempt at a song, but I have no music.
Robyn
Written by
Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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