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Perfection likes to vacation inside my head And I can’t stand her. With her bows And her dresses And her frilliness.... She knows everything.... She can do anything..... She's what everyone dreams of. She's what everyone wants to be. But, She's always loved to tag along with Insanity And of course Insanity drives me crazy. So self-control tries to control me. But still insanity pushes her way through to me. Till I am drowning in her sweet words of comfort. Wrapped up tight. In a soft padded room. © 2013 Kendra Bowman
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Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 1:48 AM UTC
Perfection
Perfection likes to vacation inside my head And I can’t stand her. With her bows And her dresses And her frilliness.... She knows everything.... She can do anything..... She's what everyone dreams of. She's what everyone wants to be. But, She's always loved to tag along with Insanity And of course Insanity drives me crazy. So self-control tries to control me. But still insanity pushes her way through to me. Till I am drowning in her sweet words of comfort. Wrapped up tight. In a soft padded room. © 2013 Kendra Bowman
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Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 1:48 AM UTC
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