Midnight Thoughts

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Crying brown eyes
Slits on my thighs
Scars on my hips
Memories on my lips
A kiss on my face
Two hands on my waist
The way I ball my fist
That boy I can't resist
The friends that I miss
The first kiss
The last one I will give
The ones that I did wrong
I wish that I was gone
I really thought he was the one
Yes, the one who hurt me most
Now I'm just waiting to be a ghost
Vanished, Gone
No more mascara on my face
No longer a disgrace
Goodbye human race

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