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442 · Jul 2013
and she lied.
Rose Catherine Jul 2013
It's not fun
you better run
she's got sunshine in a bag
all wrapped in tangled rags
for her own good.

She's tried to hide,
how all she's done is lied
to be in her prize
but it was the wrong size
only for her own good.

she knows you just want the facts
she knows you want to keep intact
she said "but that's not who I am,
I just told you what I knew, then I ran,
just for my own good."

It made everyone feel special,
then in the end, all could be read by facials
so then truth hit her in the back of the head
she sank so low, and stayed in her bed
all for her own good.

When she thought it was over, it went back to the same,
she learnt nothing, she only ever felt shame
for everyday it seemed to rain
and everyday was twice as much pain
all because she was worried for her own good.
408 · Jul 2013
Where Are You?
Rose Catherine Jul 2013
Did you?

What's happening?
Knock, knock
Are you listening?
Where's you attention,
Did it drift away from you?

Did the leaves escape your tree?
Did the ice cream fall off your cone?
Did the devil say "hey, you're free!" ?
Did your happiness decide to sit down and drone?

What's the time?
Tick, tock
Are you out of your prime?
Where's your good intentions,
Did they drift away from you?

Did they?

— The End —