The Hunger Artist, by . QUEENIE .
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paint a world all my own
create everything i need
live forever
even if jsut in memories.
strong and alone
push on, almost home.
almost perfect
this world you'll never see
this is the path chosen
this is beeauty.
weave a web of lies
safe inside the womb
friends and love
ploys of destroying heaven
how can it be
that you'll strip away
everything
for jealousy.
so hunger hurts
what doesn't?
every pain is a moment of vicotry
every calorie is counted
everything pieced together
makes the artwork living within
the dreams come to life
the lightheaded feelig of floating
from one place to teh next
held down by heavy bodies
wings struggle to break free
soon enough darling
you'll really envy me.
xoxo
Ellie J
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Posted: 2006-06-01 01:41:44 UTC |
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2006-06-26 04:54:29 | User |
Makes me imagine all sorts of things...I
am not sure why but maybe I don't get it
and yet I am trying to.. |
2006-06-27 01:34:46 | . QUEENIE . |
its about eating disorders and the secret world you live in all your own, and the second someone catches on that somthing is up how they try and destroy all that you have built for yourself. |
2006-06-27 02:06:02 | User |
Now I see that the 5th and 6th stanza almost says it clearly..!! Thanxx..you have such an amazing imagination..!! |