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I asked the ghost of you
Hoped that you would lie to me – one last time
Just to prevent myself from catching fire
I know, it will never be a happy story
'Cause you will never be a better man
But I can't help that I am one of those good girls
That fell for your jet black heart
Thinking that you would be just a lost boy
So much more than this monster among men
That thirsted for a youngblood
If walls could talk, I know their words will bleed
Because everything I didn't say, they saw
You made me invisible
Covered in your poisonous vapor
A voodoo doll you used as your pin cushion for all your thorns
Like amnesia, you made me forget
every scar that you gave me
Tore my safety pin apart
So I couldn't remember
how to fly away
So I didn't dare to choose
the long way home, instead of you
E.E – 4/2-2019
~ Blev halvnöjd med denna... har skrivit bättre dikter på engelska, men det är någonting iaf :P
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