August 2012
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U.U thank you
The house of debt and desire
I’m in this temporary house that tortures my mind
It causes it to rewind my memories from time to time
reminding me of the house that I left behind
Before I became a fucking disgusting swineNumbers rise for a debt I can’t pay for
Yes, I won the battle but not this fucking war
Vomiting shore cutting me to the core
when all I wanted was moreJust a little bit more.
It’s not even that I’m all angry inside
I wanna speak up but I keep it confined
It’s a tide of emotions intertwined
My mind’s all fucked up
But I set it aside
Because I’m “fine”
Starve
Lust for a smell to quell my queasy stomach
I don’t want love.
I’m a lion wishing for my pink teeth to be pulled.
Feed me no blood
I don’t want love