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Or maybe I'm a dancer Just for you and me My pirouette Might well be poisonous But I'm sure you'll Fall for it anyways I'm an art to your Lovely bones and parasols When I strike water I really strike blood And my self harm tattletale Will never be enough My chemical heart Is just one nick I'll sew Into your patchwork of scars Don't worry about the Aftercare I heal wrong no matter the day
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 3:34 PM UTC
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Or maybe I'm a dancer Just for you and me My pirouette Might well be poisonous But I'm sure you'll Fall for it anyways I'm an art to your Lovely bones and parasols When I strike water I really strike blood And my self harm tattletale Will never be enough My chemical heart Is just one nick I'll sew Into your patchwork of scars Don't worry about the Aftercare I heal wrong no matter the day
I can never find the right words.
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Non-binary/Haven, ME
Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 3:34 PM UTC
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