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Just a pill to make you numb, make you forget, calm you down, give you a temporary high.
Just one pill, and then one more, and another til you can't ..
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He's just a good bad boy, and I'm just a good bad girl.
And we live in this big bad world, and we just want to love, but we're unsure who is worthy.
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The sunset over a vast lush lake doesn't compare to what I see when I look at you.
The sun's last burning moments of the day, warming my face and gli..
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I am green eyes, but my eyes aren't green.
They're his eyes that are me.. that I see.
His eyes are my eyes.
he is mine.
And I see through his eyes..
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imperfection is a sickness.
perfection is just a word.
hate is ever after.
love is not a verb.
blinding eyes and hushed lips.
secrets caress like..
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Laying in a flutterby cloud feild.
Dripping Lillies, honey dew.
The wind says hello, it sings to me.
Drooping willows with their long streaming ban..
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Living in a kaleidoscope colors are everything.
I see many faces, none of them see me.
My sky is a pallet upon which a painter schemes.
And I am a ..
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I carry this inconsistent knife behind my back,
These poisonous bodies,
Who's to trust?
So full yet so empty,
Wearing my sins like coats.
This; m..
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Warms the blood of the dead to see such a beautiful sight.
Tiny, little babydoll, porcelain doll
Dancing on graves, singing in the moonlight.
Barre..
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I've walked on glass so long my feet are glass,
But it doesn't compare to the hot coals burning through my eyesockets or the sandpaper in my lungs.
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