It's no fucking surprise
I am an open book and
You're full of lies
I bare my soul and
You hide your heart
Damning us from the start
I don't have to remember
The last story I told
I don't need cocaine
To make me bold
I used to be afraid
To get lost in my mind
Now I harness a power
That you'll never find
I burn this fire myself
Only
I harvest this fruit
To feed me
I'll cut off my arm
Before extending
My hand again
You're releasing me?
Bitch please
You never owned me!
~Amber Comber (Lammas 2017)
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