broken beauty
lying on the floor nowi see your body sprawled outi see your cracked nightmarethe wanderings of youi cant help but wonderwhy you aren't in twoinside like crushed velvetso soft to lie aboutoutside so cold and hungryaching to get outyou cry and yet you're laughingdyeing and be being bornits just the sun rise or the sunsetit always quite the same-forlornyou are still smilingand making loveand yet you see no lightwhen you look at yourselflying ther on the floor nowi see your body sprawled out Written September 28th, 2001 © on Sep 28 2001 09:19 AM PST, Leah Carter 10 • 0
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"lying on the floor nowi see your body sprawled outi see your cracked nightmarethe wanderings of youi cant help but wonderwhy you aren't in twoinside like crushed velvetso soft to lie aboutoutside so cold and hungryaching to get outyou cry and yet you're laughingdyeing and be being bornits just the sun rise or the sunsetit always quite the same-forlornyou are still smilingand making loveand yet you see no lightwhen you look at yourselflying ther on the floor nowi see your body sprawled out..."