Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Keep Watching
Anorexia's next top model.
Found all your friends through the bottom of an empty bottle.
Stumbling, you search for something less vague.
Victim of the high hope, low esteem plague.
You want a better life, you think its constant shit
You threaten a knife, but you're terrified of the edge on it.
Gaining "knowledge" from a loveseat
The life-long lessons from entertainment today
Losing the battle on hope street
Since the day you learned to manipulate
Hang your head to adversity
Show your wrists for pity
Cry yourself to sleep.
You will never be unique.
Shallow bays
Eternal dismay
Tear your life away.
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