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[Nov. 4th, 2004|09:58 pm] |
| [ | <3 i feel... |
| | Tired + Stressed Out | ] |
| [ | <3 jammin to... |
| | 311 - Amber | ] | Something I wrote...
Ana please don’t die I have no control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I hate you I love you You help me to cope You keep me alive by killing me Without you there is no hope I don’t care if everyone around can see Love me to the bones Ana please don’t die I need you I don’t know why
A good song...
Lisa Loeb – She’s Falling Apart
They pull up our chairs to the table. She stares at the food on her plate At the toast and the butter, her father and mother, she pushes away.
And they rise in the morning, and they sleep in the dark. And even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart.
She gets home from school too early and closes the door to her room There's nothing inside her, she's weak and she's tired of feeling like this.
And they rise in the morning, and they sleep in the dark. And even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart.
They call her for dinner, she makes up a reason she looks at her arms and she rolls down her sleeves and her mother is starting to see through her lies and last night her father had tears in his eyes.
And they rise in the morning, and they sleep in the dark. And even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart.
And we rise in the morning and we sleep in the dark and even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart |
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| My obsession, my life, my control... |
[Nov. 3rd, 2004|07:39 pm] |
| [ | <3 i feel... |
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| | Yellowcard - Back Home | ] | Please die Ana For as long as you're here we're not You make the sound of laughter and sharpened nails seem softer And I need you now somehow And I need you now somehow
Open fire on the needs designed On my knees for you Open fire on my knees desires What I need from you
Imagine pageant In my head the flesh seems thicker Sandpaper tears corrode the film
And I need you now somehow And I need you now somehow
Open fire on the needs designed On my knees for you Open fire on my knees desires What I need from you
And you're my obsession I love you to the bones And Ana wrecks your life Like an Anorexia life
Open fire on the needs designed On my knees for you Open fire on my knees desires What I need from you Open fire on the needs designed Open fire on my knees desires On my knees for you |
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