A trespasser in my own head I could barely believe it The way you molded me in your image I wasn't ready to tear the knife From what was I was standing between collapsing walls Wearing a smile to bear it all Pain was my language The way I was Unraveling bandages To your demons breathing down my neck I hoped no one noticed The way I was Brittle bones Flared ribs Sunken eyes Control has been relenquished I hold the power I will never be the same but I've fought too long to be here To just go back To the way I was
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