All the men I let in
Say beautiful things
While pulling my hair
Showing me I don't care
They scared me at first
Then Waiting for more
Feeling lost
without being hurt
Grasping for attention
As they grasp for my neck
Suffocating to the breath
Pretending everything is fine
In my head
I am not right
Something is off
Reality isn't in
As the bubbles from the bathe
Float to the top and I am stuck at the bottom
Drowning in my memories
All the men I let in
Say beautiful things
While pulling my hair
Showing me I don't care
Just let me stay here
Cut yourself up
Put yourself in a box
Send it far away
Is it not enough
The butterflies
are leading me
to a string of lies
Blinded to all their crimes
All the men I let in
Say beautiful things
While pulling my hair
Showing me I don't care
Tears are coming
Blood is streaming
Down goes little red
Filled with fear
She won't wake
She wasn't sleeping
She was just a doll
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Penelope Fairytale
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