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I remember the first time you did it The first time you made me feel like my body was no longer my own I remember the first, second, and third time you made me bleed or when I would hold back tears so you wouldn't call me weak and then you would b
I've known you since the beginning of time,
We were once so little and fragile.
Now that we use to only make a dime,
Cut the lock with a harlequins touch,
Shiver yourself in the jellied streets,
Dynamos screaming in their rainbow capes,
You will never belong in this world of sweets.
I hope to live to see my riches
not a loved one from the past
what does it feel like to be appreciated
right here and right now
Workin for the money
Showing home empty handed
What am I supposed to do
Hopping hormones rage. Don't be silly, wrap it up. But some do not care.
Social destruction, conflicts arise
Pathological behavior, responsible for demise
Money spent on weapons of mass destruction
Lives are lost, a significant deduction
A brush of his plumps makes thy drown in thought.
Savoring sweets off thy flesh though aren't dame.
Melting in cold hands one's soul does not rot.
Embracing, peering at movement in frame.
