By ZoE
Date: 31 October 1998
Page ripped out of the fairy tale book
feed on me
with your sick shade of tangerine
this time
said this time
i won't be your bitch anymore
i pulled the staples out of my skin
you dug them so deep
one of these days i'll be my own person
not the one your telling me to be
glue my wings together
fly far away from this secluded town,makes me tired
you ate me 'til there was nothing left
one day you'll see me and wish i was yours
too bad i fucking locked all the doors
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