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I feel sorry that some people think They Weren't Born Whole. So they go out searching, Waiting, Abating, For somebody to complete their soul. At a young age I was blessed to be broken Got to put the pieces back together myself. No man, no prince, no shining bright knight. Just me and my sutures Disinfecting alcohol on the shelf. I don't need a healer So no human need bother I fixed what was broken Saved you your wine-and-dine dollar Spend it on a damsel Who's been tricked into thinking she's distressed Because I'm having none of that **** here I'm the latest model of me and it's simply the best. See medically speaking, Scars won't ever leave But they can always be replaced By smaller ones chosen at your knives' reprieve So I've built myself a brand new me As whole and together As possibly could be. Patched up nicely with sutures Tied ever so tight Keloids like embedded trophies Many a victorious fight. And while one might go searching Like a pollinating human bee. I know my self worth. I'll never depend on thee.
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 10:34 PM UTC
Be Your Own ******* Hero
I feel sorry that some people think They Weren't Born Whole. So they go out searching, Waiting, Abating, For somebody to complete their soul. At a young age I was blessed to be broken Got to put the pieces back together myself. No man, no prince, no shining bright knight. Just me and my sutures Disinfecting alcohol on the shelf. I don't need a healer So no human need bother I fixed what was broken Saved you your wine-and-dine dollar Spend it on a damsel Who's been tricked into thinking she's distressed Because I'm having none of that **** here I'm the latest model of me and it's simply the best. See medically speaking, Scars won't ever leave But they can always be replaced By smaller ones chosen at your knives' reprieve So I've built myself a brand new me As whole and together As possibly could be. Patched up nicely with sutures Tied ever so tight Keloids like embedded trophies Many a victorious fight. And while one might go searching Like a pollinating human bee. I know my self worth. I'll never depend on thee.
Be your own ******* hero.
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Moroccan
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 10:34 PM UTC
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