Truth.
Do you really wanna know the truth little girl? Do you really wanna see what’s behind all those eyes?
Do ya little girl?
Pink silken skirts twirl into rags when you see all those lies
The twinkle in your eye will fade
Your dimple will kill
Off the monsters
And do ya little boy, wanna see her go
Do you wanna see her tears, falling softly like snow?
Cause you never knew
The pain she’d bare for you
No boy, you never knew
All those thoughts she’d think about you
So please little girl
Turn your sweet eyes to the sky
And remember all the reasons why
You here and not, letting go of it all
Yes, little girl
You need to know
Just why it’s better bein alone.
a fearsome mixture of hodgepodge and mingle-mangle.
Friday, January 2, 2009
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