Novocaine #9
You keep your jewels inside the toilet
Cast your pearls before the swine
You could have done so much better
Than novocaine number nine
Hide behind your makeup
Defense in powder and lipstick
You love to love so much
That it even makes you sick
Tell me that white lie again
The one where you wanted this to be
Another mistaken notch on your belt
That hangs you in his family tree
Cold girl, pretty lips and smile
Were you always this way
So bleak and black and blue
And naked as your birthday
You can’t keep on like this
And I can’t keep on to you
I’d fix and destroy it all
But there’s nothing I can do
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I can definitely relate to the last couple of lines. Glad to see you’ve found your muse again. I kinda wish I could find mine again… But that means something has gone wrong. :-/
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why does this sound so familiar? well at least the first part does… either way, I really like this. You should really try to get some of your work published, if you haven’t already.
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