Thursday, March 22, 2012

utterly despicable


no, not callous by nature
but i’m messed up in my head
and the moment you say you like me
i'll go sleep with someone else instead

don’t hold it against me i'm just good armcandy
or take me to bed and i’ll be your slave
but don't make me a part of your plans fall not for me
and i say this for your own sake
i'll just drift in and out of your life confusing confused
and then alone my road i'll take

everyone is someone’s pinup
everyone is someone’s whore
my heart’s been bumped around enough
and now it’s way beyond sore

it’s hardened black and terribly sharp
worse than just a lump inert
i’m edward scissorhands
and all i can do is hurt


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