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| CheapVodka |
underneath you don't see her scars you can't hear her screams you don't see her bleeding she's not free like you in her head she's trapped in her head like a box those mimes can't get out of the walls aren't really there but she's trapped constant tight rope of her own self destruction no more pretty colors no more beauty just her black and white world her clothes cover it all up if you don't see it then it's not there her reaching for help doesn't reach far enough |
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| unhinged |
i'm not reaching out to you though you see the disappointing nature of humanity has proved itself one too many times |
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| whoknows | i prefer to think of it as choosing to stay inside the safety of the box ive come to know so well. but i guess one could argue that that in itself is being trapped. | 011104 |