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prophetic/pathetic
02:30
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it's difficult to stay in position on the line between paranoia and intuition but it's fine
i mean we've all got trouble with backwards abcs and walking straight
but i'm trying to learn to verbalize the pictures in my mind
but your tongues a brighter shade of silver than mine
so i'll arrange letters from magazines into words you might appreciate
should i listen to my dreams?
should i keep covering bruises with peaches and cream?
you say the bad things inside me work like a vaccine
you say my minds under matter but idk what that means
i'd tell you what i'm thinking but i don't think that you'd like it
'cause i know you think it's stupid how i think i'm kinda psychic
and convince myself of monsters under beds that you assure me aren't real
i'll stop myself from pointing out places you'd rather be
and how the girls you'd like to be there with are prettier than me
because i know it isn't right for me to tell other people how they feel
but should i listen to my dreams?
should i keep covering bruises with peaches and cream?
you say the bad things inside me work like a vaccine
you say my minds under matter but idk what that means
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well, i didn't close my stained glass windows though mr. coleman said that there'd be a storm
'cause listen i didn't know that the bed i'd borrow in purgatory would be so comfortable and warm
so here's to my splitting ends and my summer camp friends- all the things i should cut off but probably won't
it could go either way; do you like me today?
i know that fact likes to change but now you probably don't
and i hate the film that sand leaves on my feet
you'd think that i'd avoid the beach but somehow i always end up there
and i hate the way you sometimes look at me
like you're above several stories and i'm just chillin on the sidewalk
i think that you would have closed your glass house windows if they weren't broken from the stones i returned that you threw in my face
blood all over the place
do you still hear the songs of the witches you burned?
here's to your rotten tooth and the thorn in your side since your youth- all the things you would pull out if you didn't think you couldn't
idk what to say; do you like me today?
i know that fact likes to change but now you probably shouldn't
and i hate the film that sand leaves on my feet
you'd think that i'd avoid the beach but somehow i always end up there
and i hate the way you sometimes look at me
like you're above several stories and i'm just chillin on the sidewalk
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riverdale
02:00
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the skeletons in my closet really are just made of plastic, so why have you told the whole world that they're bone?
i'm no doctor since i lost my pa(tience/tients) over october decorations
i really wish you'd lower your voice until it trips and falls off my telephone
the cat was loved and groomed at fed, so why'd you let it out the bag?
i've got this pounding in my head- the sharpest pain i've ever had
and i broke my ankle falling out of touch
it's funny how pretty things like to shatter if you like them too much
i said what i mean
i know my words and tools weren't clean
neon signs pointed at me- arrows that say "drama queen"
the puncture wound in my back is still sore from when i didn't see you at my door
i'll change my name to Attention Whore; that's what they already call me
the cat was loved and groomed at fed, so why'd you let it out the bag?
i've got this pounding in my head- the sharpest pain i've ever had
and i broke my ankle falling out of touch
it's funny how pretty things like to shatter if you like them too
shatter if you like them too much
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Raeann Fetcho Fairfield, Connecticut
"wow, you're still upset about that?"
-anyone who has ever listened to any song i've ever written ever
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