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I don't want to be sober,Or to be able to think rationally.I want a buzz that dulls my sensesAnd hides my common sense,I want to dance until I dieAnd ..
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I know who I amI know what I've becomeI'm not scared anymoreNow that I am a whoreWhat you do to meWill only make me screamWhen you moan my nameMy repu..
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What is a girl to doWhen the fabric of her realityIs frayingAnd falling apart?Does she carry on with her day,Hoping things will stitch themselvesBack ..
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Get me lostAnd hide me in a box,Destroy my destructionAnd restore my perfection.It's time to get up.Wake up.I see you, Sam,Don't think I won't hide fr..
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Happy birthday to Me.You're officially an adult today,18 on the 18th.Do You feel older, Me?Dozens of people are downstairs,Celebrating in Your honour,..
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Dear Mama,Since the day I was born, you've dubbed me your sunshine. In my 18 years, not a day has gone by where I haven't heard you call me sunshine. ..
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A shortened version of two different conversations I had with the same man, my abuser.
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Come, my sweets!I have an important lesson to teach.Children, follow me!Listen to my lecture on history.Who here knows how to kill a king?As children ..
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Why do I crave affectionBut cower from love?How can I tell I'm missing somethingWhen I can't tell what I want?I desire what I can't haveAnd despise wh..
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To all you pretty young girls out thereWho remind me of what I once was:I don't often give out free advice,But every little girl growing intoA woman's..
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