Paint Me Something Pretty

Cancer

For a Few Moments Every Morning I Stare at the Ceiling Regretting the Fact I Woke Up Again

I know a Ballerina.
She's elegant, Intoxicating.
I know a Ballerina.
She's a gorgeous ghost made of porcelain.
I know a Ballerina.
She's Awful, She's a lair.
I know a Ballerina.
She's everything, She'll leave you nothing.
Every bar is a ballroom.
Every last dance leads to,
Ever bar is a ballroom.
Every last dance lead to
a one night stand, a  one night stand.
But all I need to know is when this bed or My hands will stop shaking
and when Her head or the room will stop spinning.
This fucking bottle, this fucking situation.
Another night alone with someone sleeping next to me.
She's stunning.
She's rotting.
She's flawless.
She's dead.

The Ballerina

It was never really ours to have or have stolen.
Heros Built this house but made no room for progression.
All accepted except the one who see things different.
If you don't care what I'm wearing then hold your fucking breath.
Don't raise your voice at me.
Don't raise your voice at me.
You turned your back on me.
I'm not your fucking friend.
Some kids write sing-a-longs.
Some kids just don't get along.
I thought I had friends.
I thought we were in this together.
Now I can only speak for myself when I say I love the way it used to be.
Wheres your heart? Wheres your heart?
I cant believe I ever thought I was a part of this.

outwiththegood

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