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  Jan 2015 rose14195
Riot
unloved
sent from above
don’t know what it is but she’s had enough of...
never free
of memories
just like her reflection
it’s not always what it seems
she wishes she could be free
  Jan 2015 rose14195
Riot
brace yourselve
oh people
of fairytales and friends
it's time someone told you the truth
the face of you
oh people
who talks on your behalf
will never talk to you
there comes a time in your life
were people think they know you
but the truth is they speak for you
and never speak to you
  Jan 2015 rose14195
Riot
my life
is that of a butterfly
i flit and flutter
and don't ask why
today i live
tomorrow i die
a butterfly knows
where a butterfly lies

my wings
are that of a dragonfly
pair by pair
i zip on by
today i live
tomorrow i die
a droagonfly knows
when a dragonfly no longer flys

my heart
is that of a honey be
i work my stinger off
for someone elses needs
then something bigger
will one day take it away from me
a honey bee knows
but a honey bee doesn't see

my brain
is that of a fruitfly
nothing more to life
then being hopless
scraping bye
today i live
tomorrow i die
*a fruitfly doesn't have anything to hide
  Jan 2015 rose14195
Riot
i live inside my own reflection
hold on tight
no sense of direction
perfect girl no tears no lesson
perfection is not perfection

cut open my heart
and promise not to look inside
you'll no longer feel you something to alive
  Jan 2015 rose14195
Riot
lifting up
breaking down
crying world
i am your clown
making up who i am now
trusting no one
screaming loud
hurting others
by not hurting self
heart on sleeve
memories on shelf
lifting up
breaking down
look out world i'm on my way to town
  Jan 2015 rose14195
Riot
i wanna believe that you’re alright
but i’ve never been able to see sadness in your eyes anyway
i wanna know that you’d fight without me
but you were never a fighter anyway
i wanna know you won’t give up
but this isn’t why i’ve been so pushy
i want to know you are ok
without having to take from what i gave
  Jan 2015 rose14195
Riot
ugly is a word that’s been overused
it means you’re happy without makeup and your high heels shoes
it means you don’t see in the mirror what they try to tell you
ugly is a weapon used in war
fat means your rib cage sorta hangs out
and you don’t eat much because your stomach’s full of doubt
and it’s hard to believe that you’re able to breathe
with the rope they have on you
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