Time to give in
by Michele Vreeland
Jul 11, 2008
You hang me like an ornament on a tree
You want to make me into what you want to be
You dress me like a little girl
To fake my way through like all of my enemies
Pretending to be my friends
Specking like bitches digging their own ditches
To their own beautiful graves
I’ve hated the system in these walls called skin
It makes me feel like
Its time to give in
Its time to give in
Its time to give in
I don’t want this anymore
I don’t want to be your show floor
My face is not the same anymore
My hair is done but I don’t care
My body is the way you want it to be
I’m shaken and stirred to the perfect drink
My turn is up
And I don’t know what I want to be
-MV-