Through High Waters

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Life is Life

Submitted: June 04, 2017

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Just my fucked up head, lying alone on my bed. Turning the sheets red, with all the truth that's been bled. It's rough, yeah, it gets tough, sure. Nothing that can't be covered with a long sleeve shirt.

In this fucked up world, I'm just a fucked up girl. Nothing to lose, nothing to gain. Except my pride, when I find myself falling again.

Over and over, feeling the impact of rock bottom. You can say it again, it'll only be forgotten.

No more pain? What better deal can there ever be? Forever in bliss, is it so hard to see? I don't know, and I can't tell you why, so please don't ask. I can't pull a blue sky out of my ass. It's gonna rain, pouring down pain. Nothing like getting alittle wet.

Nothing like a reminder, to help us forget.

Memories aren't shit, unless you hold them tight. Lest they slip away, gone overnight. It's all a load of shit, I tell you. When it's over, it's done, and it's finished, all the way through. 


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