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When i stare into the mirror I see how dull i look, My eyes are empty days and i am Counting perfect teeth when i smile. I paint my face with blood and Twist my lashes into spiderlegs I flirt with a gun and if you ask Really nicely, i would ********** it My body is an hourglass with Fat fat fat fat fat Grab me in your hand and Crush me into a thousand pieces. I am begging you to tie my shoes But all i feel are nasty fingers At places where they dont belong I feel my heart clench every minute. I cut my fingers open and paint On the canvas that is called earth I am supposed to follow my dreams, But i only have nightmares
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Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 6:01 AM UTC
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When i stare into the mirror I see how dull i look, My eyes are empty days and i am Counting perfect teeth when i smile. I paint my face with blood and Twist my lashes into spiderlegs I flirt with a gun and if you ask Really nicely, i would ********** it My body is an hourglass with Fat fat fat fat fat Grab me in your hand and Crush me into a thousand pieces. I am begging you to tie my shoes But all i feel are nasty fingers At places where they dont belong I feel my heart clench every minute. I cut my fingers open and paint On the canvas that is called earth I am supposed to follow my dreams, But i only have nightmares
Tanith
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Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 6:01 AM UTC
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