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perfect girl she is called
but everyone is wrong
imperfect life she leads
and this is what she sees
cries at night tell the pain
of her short life but long game
one jump or bullet to the face
is all it would take
just to end the sorrow
best friends boyfriends
it just doesnt matter
nothing to her matters anymore
she thinks to sell her body
to people she doesn't know
or go to New York and get shot
maybe ever go farther more...
her town haunts her as do the scars
her parents yelling, sister crying
and her... silently going insane
dead dead dead
die die die
every day she just cries
tears stream down her face
and thats when she turned to lust
and pleasure
she wants to die forever
but her girlfriend wont let her
girlfriends lust is wrong
broken only by sorrow
sex is not enough
blood drips down her slightly tan arms
her blonde hair covers her face
death will be nice tonight...like always
this girl who is she?
why does she cry so desperately?
this girl was me, suicidal me
i love me now and what i am
but... all the rest of the world should die
- by X-pretty-prostitute-X |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/03/2011 |
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- Title: fake love?
- Artist: X-pretty-prostitute-X
- Description: when i wrote this poem my life was in a total rut full of heartbreak and divorce... i guess it could be just another one of my insane poems... im not sure...
- Date: 01/03/2011
- Tags: fake love suicide lust
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Comments (2 Comments)
- EarlsGarden - 01/21/2011
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love it cause:
-its deep
-its good as well as deep
just saying..i don't get how "fake love" is related to the poem..doesn't rly fit so much.. - Report As Spam
- VaLE3rIa - 01/21/2011
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This is pretty deep
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