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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