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Blood on my Heels
Contributed by
amber_vonhorror
on
Friday, 23rd April 2010 @ 02:27:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I ran over some people. Got blood on my
heels. Yeah well it's midnight inside
I gotta stop spilling worthless tears,
They're not gonna reach out and cuddle me are they?
And when I pile on my glitter mascara
Petal coloured lips, and rose cheeks
It's still disdain staring back at me
So with a hammer I smashed the glass
A million pieces of empty, staring at me
hoping this pain won't last.
I'm scraping the skin of my wrists
On the concrete outside my door
The passerby's believe it's lipsick
But you know it's something more
I'm so sick sick sick of hearing
I'll try harder
And things will be better
I can't give you any more time
We all know pretending is just a lie.
Copyright ©
amber_vonhorror
... [
2010-04-23 14:27:07] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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