Disorient Dispatch
Megan
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And how many times
Have you heard " everything will be ok"
But it always sounds soothing coming from your...
Stained glass lips filled with red wine
Didn't you ever just want to tear apart your room
Looking for something
That never exisisted?
I sure as hell would love to break apart your mind
With my hammered fists and appalling eyes
And..
Your hands
So how many times can you say " there is always tomorrow"
When you don't even know what today means
And you say everything that comes out of all our
Mouths is filth
Dirty streets and reels of film you love watching in the nude
Or maybe doesn't make any sense
And if once someone asked me " what are you thinking right now"
I'd actually have nothing to say
And that scares you more than this.