A Faith Called Chaos

She kept me inside
Long enough to hear her teeth click shut,
You're charming in a washed out sort of way
A cheap prescription, hair extensions sort of way
Looking great never felt so good
So close to the edge, so close to the end
(The end the end the edge)
Take a breath and bow

Out of breath, I can still see the surface
Out of breath, near my fingertips
Out of breath, someone's left me dry
Out of breath, she kept me,
Kept me inside.

Tina

Submitted by Tina at Tue 18 Feb, 2014 8:59 pm

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Language: English

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