I’m a disease
Disease
You know its true
Anymore of me
Your not so
Pretty (please)
Watch out I’m jaded
My jagged points will
Leave you holding your chest
You want me
But you don’t see
That what’s inside
Is a tidy mess
© 2006 Alec Pure
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