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maybe I'll be fixed
I used to wake up and just watch you breathe,
I'd see your face and smile; we were in love.
It hurt me in a way that I would seethe
Every time I saw you and I've become
A monster who covers all of their scars,
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truth buried within a cookbook
- Add a little bit of truth in the mix
- Bury it in cups of sentences
- A pinch of darkness
- Stir in that liter of death, himself
- Teaspoon of loneliness
- Knead together the memories of the last twelve years
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Past, Present, Future
I must leave the past behind.
I can't hold on to it any longer.
I must walk away from the past if I want a good future...
I must walk away from the past if I want to be free...
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okay
i don't feel good
i think i'm hungry
'you feel fine'
says the almost mute voice in the back of my head
'this is normal'
i guess it is
i don't feel good
i think i'm fat
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The March On
Pretend I am alright,
act like I’m just fine.
Wonder if you see the battle march
in every step I stride.
Pretend I am alright,
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The Second Alley
Mrs. Craywood
her curls needed cutting
instead she dyed them black
she could have washed her face
but she brushed on dark eye shadow
to hide her eyes
she used to think they were
pretty.