
Okay, I'll swallow my pride
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 259 - Published: 06-02-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2680432
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My fakest smiles are the best
Because I've practiced them the most
Let's add more sorrow to this piece
So you can label it modern art
Would it be controversial to talk about God?
Or is the topic too mum to utter? You shudder
*But the truth is he is the reason I breathe
The only reason I stand on my own two feet
I tried carrying my own self around
That's when my pride got buried into the ground
*My eyes glisten from all the polish
Every day, never fails, reapply to survive
Super sweet, is the tongue, are my words
For golden ears to hear the golden truth
But only a fool would laugh at the joke
I have told a million times, repeat, repeat
*But the truth is he is the reason I breathe
The only reason I stand on my own two feet
I tried carrying my own self around
That's when my pride got buried into the ground
*I chew on my foot that is caked with lies
Surprises lurk around every corner, I try
To seem all right is to seem miserable
Every day my cheap existence sits on the clearance rack
My brain for answers that play like a famous record
Breaking into the vault that holds the real me inside
*But the truth is he is the reason I breathe
The only reason I stand on my own two feet
I tried carrying my own self around
That's when my pride got buried into the ground
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