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I got so tired of people giving up on me That I learned to believe in myself Got so tired of my world falling apart That I learned how to hold up the sky   I got so tired of the rainy days
I know you are not here for me I kneeled and prayed to the trees the trees only my lips had kissed whalst you kissed her silhotte  she was missed, but not quite gone You had known me long
Sitting at low tide amongst the creatures of the world underneath my lungs Staring into the unbreaking blackness of the air hung in smoke My eyes a lighthouse that gaze into the unknown reality
I thought it was love that fleeting look of appreciation in your eyes made me feel like I could be enough why did it take me so long to realize you lied?   I wanted you to love me no, I craved it
My vision darkens. My stomach churns. My heart races. You saw my pain but you used me anyway.   ~awatr
You are what made me. You are what brought me to my knees. You are what rose above me in triumph. You are my downfall.   I am what made You. I am what made You able to tower high above me.
I loved her, she said I convinced Her otherwise  That broke my heart  Was she my sweetheart?   I’m not sure.. Do I still love her now? Of course I do, but I was a fool
       Tear stains  underneath her eyes. Sick of being used for the things she hates  about herself.    “Why do you fall so hard, heart?’ Why do you trip falling downhill
I would never believe that the first thing I thought about you Was in fact The only thing I now think about you. You used to roll your index finger, Slowly, Definitely at me, Almost saying,
“They lied to me!” She screams to herself.   They promised! That they would be there for her.
“It’s okay.”   I can still feel it. The way your lips touched mine. Without meaning. Without feelings. I missed them.
This is NOT me! This is NOT who I am! This is NOT who I want to be!  
I lost my best friend. One person I could tell everything to. One that would not judge or laugh at me. Now we have not talked... I lost my best friend in one day. Why did he leave me... Was I not good enough... Did he find someone better?
I'm being used and I know it. Still, I let them do it. They need me for their purpose and I can feel it. Still, I let them continue it.
A broken doll then  The puppeteer has left No one to follow      
Our relationship reflected a love song. Full of laughter and joy. Then you did me wrong. You used me like a toy. Played with me a while then let go. We were young. And now I'm here to let you know,
you grew flowers in my lungs, and although they were pretty, I could hardly breathe.   you’ve built parts to me I didn’t know could be built but now that they’ve been torn down,
it was here that I fell in love trapped in the salty waves, burning my skin with the most gentle touch ripples that altered images dancing in my vision  from an emerald sea to the clearest blue sky
Everyone says I need to get over you But I can't seem to convince myself were throughWe're doneWe're overJust wish I wasn't sober Wish I could delete the thoughts From my headBut somehow
Let go the emotions Let go the affection Tell me you love me tell me your personality i admire your humbleness your smooth words is what im craving for you talking in my ear makes me feel some type of way
It was bliss in the start, it was only you I gave my heart to. You thought I was a fool, Now I don't know what to do.  It was you that I turned to to keep the pain away.
The way you look into my eyes shows your hunger. You don’t want me. You want my body. When I see you my brain activates fight or flight.
I used to think I was drowning in an abyss of my own loneliness. That darkness used to consume my heart and soul. My eyes would continue to close as my head dosed off in an eternal slumber.
Just when I think i've had enough you pull me right back in, Oh, how your fingers on my skin are almost as sweet as your wicked kiss. Honey, why do you stay with her when you dream of me? No more, shall i wait for thee.
2011: It was my first day on the job and as my eyes scanned the room for my next           victim,  i found myself fixated on you. Our eyes locked; you smiled, and I
If I were said to be anything I'd have to be a crash test dummy I have honor to the front seat Of everyone else's mistakes I get to see the explosions First hand Forget my own happiness
Over the course of time I’ve caught a couple knives in the back From a couple friends I thought it was kinda weird how they thought It would feel good  
No sense in giving when you never get back,  It's hard when your heart's always under attack,  So you give and give until you crack, 
Wind breaks my chest as you continuously blow me away. There’s something inside of me seeping through the gashes of your comfort, Telling me that the cracks within your embrace
Let it go along with the flow
When you feel weighed down With arms and legs made of lead, Back broken, Bent over backwards, Spirits crushed like old soda cans, But you still say things like "I don't mind"
You Stole from me something important Before I could understand to cherish it You  Lashed out at me For my overwheming emotions You Made me become Hateful of myself.....
And once again I'm given the chance To live my weekend To that dance. We all know How last time went, My reputation Is a little bent. So easy to go  With DJ, I wish I had
Yeah I never never know, but it always goes to show that I'm not you. Oh yes it's true. And you never never know, but it always goes to show that I'm just me. Oh can't you see?
He loved me once Everyday he told me so.  Anytime of the day it didn't matter. Right there beside me or There in the middle of the day. space between us grew bigger and bigger
The rope tore against my skin like tiny hooks dug into my flesh, peeling back revealing yellowed paper bone,
it happened again. this time i was sober. which makes it worse. but whatever.   it was a little different. this time. you called me. wanting to talk.   so i came over.
All I wanted was to feel wanted. I thought you felt the same way, but the feeling wasn't mutual. If anything, it probably never was.  Out of it all, I was probably a piece of ass.
Momma always told me, "don't let then walk all over you." Why is it so hard to say no? It's shorter than yes, but still hard to be told. I go, but I can't go for long before I'm reeled back in to be drained some more.
You took it Didn't even have to ask No persuasion was necessary All I had to hear Were those three words.   Desperate to believe I listened and gave in To an unasked proposition
This is bad I feel like I’m slipping. Back down the dark hole of no return. I don’t know how many more times I can do this. And manage to claw my way back up. 
                   Victim Used by many Left by some To all spares every penny But has ears from none Caught up in a journey Though it's just begun
Behind every smile there's pain, the hurt of not being pretty and used. The pain of only being wanted for what's low. Everyday theres a cut in my soul, then the tears start to roll.
Screaming and yelling ALL I HEAR   Blame and denial SILENT TEARS
As my spirit seems to wander past every thought I had in mind, I find that those around me are running out of time. I am falling through the crevices and holes in their stories.
Life is a pair of black corsets, fishnet stockings and cheap lipstick, suffering from the intoxicating riches of each breath. and in the midst of it all is a shadowed wrong turn, in which my legs keep gliding through air.
The best pair of shoes, that I ever did lose, fit on my feet, like paper to glue. The best pair of shoes, that I ever did lose, frayed laces abound, yet I did not peruse.
This is the end to what I thought would be forever
 body of a goddess , roses melt at her feet . Her body says it all so she doesn't needa speak . she's intelligent not a soul will ever know , her name doesn't even matter cause she's known as a hoe .
Every night I lie awake, Unable to go to rest.   Every night I make choices, Choices that change my life forever.   Every night I think of my mistakes,
Here i am
You look at me And what do you see, Some ‘confidence’ and ‘empathy’, So you waltz right up expecting me To be your loving Savior.
Answer me when I question you.
She dances! She twirls! This amazing wind up girl! Come one! Come all! To see the painted smile doll! Put your order in today! We’ll send her, no delay! The price is really not that high!
I'll remember this next time, Next time I won't fall so hard. Next time I won't cry... Next time. I'll remember this next time, Next time I won't step up so quick, Next time I won't ask...
Always wanting something for nothing.Playing mind games and whining;While you lay all around the houseCrying and screaming.Sometimes something isn't hereBecause you haven't done anything
thanks again for feeding a child grownwith your acid samplesand gold-flakes. good-to-know there's time after allin the day.
Wings clipped, hope busted, dreams shattered,  My cage is worn and my clothes are tattered,  I’ve reached the end of my rope, I’ve lost,  This used to be bubbly and warm, now I’m frost, 
  If I could be anything I would be a book Filled with adventures Dashing heroes Brave heroines Cunning villains There are always happy endings and fairytale kisses
You exhaust me. That hardly describes it. I wish there was a better phrase for putting my emotions through a spin cycle. You didn't even hang me out to dry.
  If this is living, I'm not sure if I want to live.  If only I could move.. just get away, but I can only go where I am taken to. No one seems to like me and they seem to think
I am NOT your Toy. My body is NOT ball jointed plastic limbs bendable for your covetous cock play
Astounded By your lies. Can’t think straight Devouring your promises Entire days burned by what you did. Feeding off my purity Get out of my head. Hating you Is becoming easier.
I need relief release to let it go and be set free I need the pain to fade the confusion to vanish but most of all I need you.
Down on my luck Out of my mind What's going on? I've lost track of time. Where do I go? Why can't you stay? It doesn't make sense these words that you say. What's this I hear?
Do you know what it's like To be an outcast Caught somewhere between Wanting to fit in But not will to be One of them?
Is this what it feels like... to break? It's not as painful as I imagined... I feel so numb. I don't feel anything anymore. Even the hot tears don't exist.
If I were to be perfectly honest with myself, I would have to say too many dead bodies fertilize my mind’s garden. Every nook and cranny between the roots is filled with soiled insecurities.
An item brought out to play An item pushed away Never for long, but the feelings are always the same, Strong
Remember the light remember the world? Remember the precious little girl? Do you remember the peace we had? Do you remember when we wearn't sad? Do you remember the beautiful blue skys?
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