Me, Myself and I's
There are 12 people inside of me
A drunken menage of hypocrisy
Encased in rage
expressed and staged to be someone I'll never love
There are 12 killers inside of me
a murderous strain of astrology
and we hide away
and we have no say in a life that we do not want
There are 12 lovers inside of me
12 children who want to be free
but theyre locked away
and there they will stay in a body that nobody values
They all die every night
they all starve every night
for one touch
for one love
for one person who will find value or love in themselves
There are 12 people inside of me
And they love me
and they hate me
and they heal me
and they want to kill me
Who am I
No one I
good bye I
I loved you
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