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[hometext] => Green Braces- when your older and look back at how you've grown into something everyone, including yourself, has ever wanted to be without understanding the hard work it took to get there.
[bodytext] => This tin foil burns under the sun and in my palm I rip it to shreds with just my hand alone My eyes tear your skin from your weak bones And i know you are a walking lie with limbs. Keep those pants and dirty stare you own Count the hairs on your friends head and leave me alone Im running out of patience on in uneasy revenge In the stand of a draw i become the bullet. These stolen photographs become my inspiration That gap in your teeth mocks childhood humilation My angels despair at your rapid rumors in hopes of approval But you are what i was and im better then you now. Hands down you are the worst stalker in history I dance on bars and you say that you missed me Im tipping your drink out with brutal honesty In the sweat of a striptease i become the envy. When your staring down at me its because... When your holding back me its because... When your waving out white flags its because... When your running in circles its because... When your tongue starts numbing its because.. When your body becomes a forgotten object its because... I am the bullet. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 55 [informant] => LevyMetal [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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