Thanks for the diagnosis
By ladeeda
Cut and paste stars Coated in glitter glue Stuck to your finger painted sky What if reality caved in? And everything was two dimensional No myserious depths Lurking behind every door Lies written on your face You'll never come clean But wouldn't you like To get to the finish line first? Break him Before he breaks you Don't crawl away There's still some innocence left If you'd like you can take it It's collecting dust in the basement And I'm not going down there Bodies and broken glass I'm imagining everything? Thanks for the diagnosis Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 10:01 AM PST 0 • 10
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