Ignorance Was Bliss Everything Was Free

"WHY ARE YOU WEARING THAT STUPID HUMAN SUIT?"

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So I am rewriting this. My name is Sarah. I am a 19 year old poet. I come from a Fucked up backround. I've lived in s****y places. Again some decent, who hasn't. I'm Honest, sometimes too honest. I hurt peoples feelings, is what I mean. If you give me a reason I'll be a b***h. Call me crazy I'll show you what it means. You love me, I'll love you back, you hate me and can't come up with a reason I'll call it jealousy. I'm down to earth yet the opposite. I like a little edge in my life. You can't play it all safe. I don't regret what I do, I regret what I didn't do when I had the chance. Life to me is, how do I put this, It's like chasing a car, or driving to get somewhere, you just never do. Meaning all we live to do, is do, and get nothing in the end. Even if we do, whats it mean when we die? Nothing right? I thought so. I live for the most part alone, or in silence, but I mean in my head. I live in my head alot. My heart has been broken 1 too many times, I'll be damned if I let anybody close again. I'm affraid of a crack in the lava hard shell I've built around it. For writing, I guess I have one idol and one only. Edgar Alan Poe. He's dark Like I, and has a secretive self being.
Lyricist, Pink, I love her music, She's just different, also Pete Loeffler, amazing vocalist and lyrics are breath taking.


"Thirteen: Danzig"

Bad luck wind been blowin' on my back
I was born to bring trouble wherever I'm at
With the number '13' tattooed on my neck
That ink starts to itch
Black gon' turn to red

I was born in the soul of misery
And I never had me a name
They just give me a number when I was young

Got a long line of heartache
I carry it well
The list of lives I've broken
Reach from here to Hell
And a bad luck wind been blowin' on my back
Pray you don't look at me
And I pray I don't look back

I was born in the soul of misery
And I never had me a name
They just give me a number when I was young

Found me with a preacherman confessin' all I done
Catch me with the devil playing 21
And a bad luck wind been blowin' on my back
I was born to bring trouble wherever I'm at

I was born in the soul of misery
And I never had me a name
They just give me a number when I was young
When I was young