Monday, March 1, 2010

Cover up


As you walk into the room
you make me sick
I think of all the rumors that have left your lips and I want your tongue to fall out.
I am sick of seeing amazing girls limited to titles
labels
the ones you and your friends so happily put on them for your amazement
you see
when I see you
I start to imagine the tears that have been shed over your words
the lives that can be destroyed
with the flick of your tongue
Then you walk into the room as if you are hot shit
HOW?
what is there to be proud of
the words you have given others
are only a blanket to your life.
People who talk can't take
Therefore you want to lash before someone has the chance to expose you.





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