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I fall
And rise, to fall again.
Failed so many times before.
Kept a notepad in my room.

Many a day have come and gone.
Many a day I'll see again.
We've fought for rights to live.
To exist.
Even when it seems there is no point.

These bones are fragile.
The heart, broken.
Silly little lies.
Rise again, to feel broken tomorrow.

Drink yourself,
to death
and see what comes next..

They said I had dog teeth.
a hole in my heart.
only broken by bullets made from words you said to me.
Flesh was stolen.
Moreso than normal.

I was in a hospital bed.
Staring at the ceiling.
Counting numbers, and stray stars that lit the worlds of the past.

Little angel, had a fall.
And then she broke.
Small words of poison, she'd say it was beauty.

But beauty is so fragile.
So empty..
Like mirrors.
Distorting reality.
Until we don't eat anymore.
Broken little fingers, with nothing to grasp.

We yearn to feel beautiful.
But beauty is so fragile.
So fake..

He wore her gown just once.
To see the world through her eyes.
Feel what she'd feel as he laid there.

little sparks of fire
burning mountains..

she was on fire...

~End~

Description
I fall
And rise, to fall again.
Failed so many times before.
Kept a notepad in my room.

Many a day have come and gone.
Many a day I'll see again.
We've fought for rights to live.
To exist.
Even when it seems there is no point.

These bones are fragile.
The heart, broken.
Silly little lies.
Rise again, to feel broken tomorrow.

Drink yourself,
to death
and see what comes next..

They said I had dog teeth.
a hole in my heart.
only broken by bullets made from words you said to me.
Flesh was stolen.
Moreso than normal.

I was in a hospital bed.
Staring at the ceiling.
Counting numbers, and stray stars that lit the worlds of the past.

Little angel, had a fall.
And then she broke.
Small words of poison, she'd say it was beauty.

But beauty is so fragile.
So empty..
Like mirrors.
Distorting reality.
Until we don't eat anymore.
Broken little fingers, with nothing to grasp.

We yearn to feel beautiful.
But beauty is so fragile.
So fake..

He wore her gown just once.
To see the world through her eyes.
Feel what she'd feel as he laid there.

little sparks of fire
burning mountains..

she was on fire...

~End~