You parade around,
your sins on your sholders.
-You're proud of w.h.o you are-
you flaunt your grievences,
and wear your tears.
-You're proud of w.h.a.t you are-
You tell all others, like a walking news stand.
(But we all know your nothing but FALSE)
you go over the top,
clothe yourself in false modesty...
I wonder how you would be if it were R.E.A.L
You see the world as hell,
(but you're wearing glasses)
You scream and shout (its all your fault)...
...but it won't ever change.
You're all about the image,
a walking, talking contradiction.
it seems that now
_Dying_is_your_latest_Fashion_Statement_
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Author notes
Throw me down and lock the door....
Just treat me like YOUR dirty Whore....
To DeBri.
Sorry, but the matches Disagree...
Comments
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Really grabbing title there Sarah-chan. Good use of words and it really gets a point across. Good to see you back on XD. Love Shiny
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the title to this is fantastic.
people who fake their problems are pathetic.
a great little poem.x
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