Gallery of Pain: A Real Girl by Natalya
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Natalya
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to look at you through a blood glass mirror/ A chilling dying empty feeling/ A final metal bell still ringing/ Over the icy hanging branches/ To live in silence as doorbells ring/ Happy girlfriends read perfumed love notes/ Burning oil under my nails / the cold metal pierces my skin/ like a secret I open just to prove I am/ alive/ I swallow your words without complaint/ you raise you hand to strike me/ my burned body sinks back/ I was a shadow/ tears, scars can't express the pain/ falling, crashing, one tortured feeling/ the floor the depths within me screaming/ to much to soon has changed./ |
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