Touche Amore
Nine
I've gotten good at hidingWhen I feel like hidingMy mouth is great at runningWhen I feel like (running)Now I'm biting the hairs on my arm like I doWhen I don't know where I amOr what I should doI've been blessed with these eyes that come with innocent questionsLike "Where I'm from"Holding expectations to give obvious answersAnd tell no liesI swear theres nothing innocent in these eyesBecause I've seen dead friendsAnd I've seen murderAnd I've done things I wish I hadn't done.But thats not to say thatI'm not afraid of long nights dwelling on past mistakesBecause with life moving as fast as it does,I'll still have stories to fucking tell.
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