MeIt's a crime to chip away the stones of time To mark my words there is more to me than thisMe
Like apple tides and crumbling skin Moonlit walks and tears that shine There is more to me than this
Fingers to pull my insides out So you see, she has guts Fire arms and growing pains Splitting flesh and severing ties There is more to me than this
Memories and photographs Carved messages engraved Pretty hearts and rotting liver Fearing the end of time, this time I wish there was more to me than this
More than cast me downMore than cast me downMore than cast me down
I've balanced my soul on the fence for you Impaled my conscience for you Took fate out on a limb And walk away an amputee
All for nothing Nothing for you
My neck stuck on a rope for this Stomach lined with butterflies and pain Shadows of purgatory, beneath an eye
And I pretend to take back words To make this judgement eassy But with one look You do more than cast me down
Tinted nicotine nightsTinted nictotine nights and romance in prisonTinted nicotine nights
I was killing butterflies on the window frame The wind's crusted breath across my face Burning mini photographs in a tinted flame Itched my little rib cage lined with lace
He never cried but seemed relieved You stuffed the tissue into your eye sockets You don't cry but in purple waves you bleed Picked the picture from the heart shaped locket
The end was never having to say I need you to kiss the nictone nights into a cure The end was turning over while your black turned grey The end was not letting me be s
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**KaTe**
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~ ☆ Sumi ☆ ~
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