Every....

by Ripple   Mar 18, 2006


That piece of food will make her fat
Oh this isn't just obsession this is life
The stream of light cuts the air
Frays the darkness
As if the worries ain't there
Illuminating the face
Showing the world those mascara tears
Showing every ounce of her crimson chain
As if there truly ain't nothing to fear
Oh to uncover the truth of her life
To show everyone that she ain't alright
You wanna know whats going on
Maybe you couldn't handle the truth
This is why she hides it from me and you
Oh don't you see she is running scared
From this bulge that bulge
Every tiny hair
Every tiny imperfection that makes her perfect
Every glimpse of happiness ruined
No shocks no horrors
Everything she has been through
Each friend something new
Something she has hidden between me and you
Things are getting to much
Her foundation is starting to crack
She is noticing all her fails
Every time she hits the wall
Times she lost too much blood and falls
Every little thing just keeps moving on
Like a slow dance to a very slow song
The wind in her hair is the only movement she makes
For every thing about her is so totally FAKE

*I'm sorry i couldn't help :'(*

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