Autmn falls
Leaves burn red, brown and golden
Images awake summers burning flame
Capturing this new birth amongst all this death
Everything from now on is about her
and as i destroy this self portrait that hang beside this painting she did of me
i watch as the last burning reminence of my former self loathing turns to flame.
I bare witness to my death and i smile
I smile for all the things she sees and doesn't
In all that she sees and how wrong she is
She'll suss me out soon..
But for now things are good
and as i destroy this self portrait that hang beside this painting she did of me
i watch as the last burning reminence of my former self loathing turns to flame.
I bare witness to my death and i smile
I smile for all the things she sees and doesn't
In all that she sees and how wrong she is
She'll suss me out soon..
But for now things are good
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