*pic my own (me altered)
I understand yet can not escape
lies fall so easily into the mind
of this human voice
they’ve been here awhile
these marred thoughts
stringent
buckling my heart
wounds my soul tries to stitch
I was always fresh prey
for the venomous tipped tongues
of the unfeeling
unfeminine they leave me
my lace long ripped and dirty
masked eyes lowered
lipstick stained mouth bleeds
all these tainted parts
etched underneath my skin
no one knows the depth
of my oceans
nor the existence of ruins
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