When You Mess Up

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When the mess is my fault
The crowd stares at me
The growing pressure
Coming at me

Illuminating
My greedy monster
It lives within me
I’m an imposter

The part of me that
I can’t seem to shake
The wheels keep spinning
Like a dusty remake

But I’m a sprit
A wholesome dancer
Romanticizing
The room enchants her

I am mine
Inside my mind
Diamonds they shine
Just please be kind

Slippery skin
Taste of this grin
Infatuate
Let me come in

He wants to take her
Decimals Break her
Her life awaits her
She thinks they hate her

It feels like a sickness
The mean words echo
Shut out the cruelty
Love me or let go

Rocking and reeling
Stare at the ceiling
His love is lucious
She’s used to kneeling

Feel it sink in like
A sweet slow chagrin
It encapsulates everything
And breaks it in two
It’s you looking back at me like a mirror and it helps me see it helps me believe at least I bleed trust and believe

Daylight starry night
Long flight
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When You Mess Up | Ecency