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A Rose By Any Other Name
If I were a doctor
Treating your wounds
Your bile and liver
You would welcome me
If I were a restaurateur
Feeding you for free
Flavouring your drinks
Would you not welcome me?
I am clockmaker
Like summer sun
On the breeze
You do not welcome me
I am the l...
Wednesday 24th April 2019 2:24 pm
Lines I wrote while very upset:
Im worthless to you and rich to everyone else. Why?
Can you hear me screaming? My lungs are bleeding.
I’m not even in the water but I’m drowning.
We’re going no where. Ever. It’s a standstill.
Why do I keep trying?
You got got me fucked up. I know my worth but apparently you don’t. Are you fucking stupid?
Friday 2nd March 2018 3:25 pm