Pearly lips,
So feminine and fragile,
Spitting out venom,
Your pout,
Raped my lips,
Bleeding like a vamp,
Wish I could share some sort of religion,
She used to be,
Some sort of reassurance,
Forever understanding,
Sweetest phrases,
But now I�m too scared,
To even talk to her,
I think I�ll just give up�
The other one,
With no fear,
Will run away tonight,
And I�ll have to keep the secret,
Lock my words with one key,
That I think I already threw away,
That day you said I killed you,
Music creeping in through,
My purposeful silence,
And I�m glad,
Because now I can kid myself,
That I�m not so lonely,
Even though the world is running away,
Slipping on the melted chocolate mud,
Dripping into tears,
Already been shed for you,
But I�ll cry them again,
Easier than letting you know,
That I will always love you,
And the books are all neat now,
Our own, miniature history,
I�ve always been too sentimental,
Choked myself up on what used to be,
But it�s easier than making myself bleed,
Intentional death,
That they all pretend to understand,
Or maybe the do and I�m too caught up,
To notice�
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