Little Bit*ch Wants to Die

by Mike   Oct 25, 2006


Hold me,
come to me,
open me up
and set me free.

Here we are awoken again,
shedding on each others body.

Little tears,
some irrational bleeding,
here we are,
i lost my virginity..

betrayed lingering nights
alone again
afraid to what
he really sees

back to reality
all i want
is to be set free

listening to my own sorrow
echo'ing on the horizon

"Will you ever want me...",
"Will you ever be with me?"

confused thoughts
leading to a fellow enemy
here we are restless
in ruins

"no one cares about me"

as my whines are drawn
to attention
and as I\'m fed up
with many clueless decisions

"I hear him whisper to me..."

little bit** wants to die
little slu*t come to me
open yourself up
and I'll set you free...

guilty, and grieving
crying self consciously
these are my lies
this is the real me
let me out
set me free

I'm held captive
following his every move
begging for attention
and left it ruins
here we are..
here we are..

"Here i am.."

and its meant to be...

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I'm not a girl, but for some reason something inspired me to write this.

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