Self Destruction
All we’ve got
Is a
Precious Knowledge of
Self- Destruction
I’ve overdosed on weight loss remedies
To feel loved
It didn’t work
I started counting calories
Like a stripper counts ones
I thought I knew
I thought I understood
It was A lie
Now…
All I want
Is to close my eyes
Heart
And Soul
And Cry
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