Bleed Me Dry
as i sit in this cell surrounded by four walls covered in gray paint
i wonder to myself where did my life go wrong
could i of ended up different if i was never violated
would i be a better person if you never exixsted
the way i think the way i act the way i talk
the way i walk the way i dress the way i cut off my hair
i kiss with my eyes open just to see whats going on
i make love in deep fantasy because im hard to turn on
i eat without chewing to swallow the truth
but deny when your lying to avoid get used
we hold hands when were in public
but look in different directions
both going to the same place
with complete dissaray
lost in your confusion
wanting to learn what i can
giving you space to make your own decisions
trying hard to understand
your bleeding me dry!
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