| The taste of this makes me sick makes me want to puke want to cut the shame, the memory, the guilt Just want to be clean Just want to be FREE Just want to be something thats JUST NOT ME Giving in stirs these voices haunting me taunting me telling me Im so cheap so replaceable so niave I scratch at them get them to leave But I have opened a door only god can close will he be willing again does he understand im so stupid so weak my heart is for him (why did i give in) |