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The Alleyway's Bride

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Daddy didn't play well with her insecurities And mommy blamed her for the scars and lost dreams School was a bitch and she could never sit still With bi-polar tendencies, an addiction to her pills She made every excuse to cut and starve Her petite body would never digest carbs Ribs bleed through skin that's ruined by the sun Because she hides in the closet until winter comes You wouldn't think she was thin from the swelling in her face And bruises act as eyeliner for any given day Screaming as become music to her ears As blood drips from her wrist to wash away the tears Cigarettes and wine help put her demons down But at night when she rests boogeymen make their rounds She awakes to cold sweats from sleepless nightmares Neck wet, deep breaths, pillow littered with pulled hair She'll never forget, never forgive what the world's done She thinks happiness only comes for pretty ones So now she's dolled up and as plastic as a mannequin Used, tossed aside then back on the rack again Dusted and polished and clothed with impurity For the half-off tags on her back to prove worthy "Someone please help" as she faces another foe Only this one has her bent over with a muzzle to her nose "So help me god, if you try to scream or cry I'll light up your face like the fourth of July" The night ends with her lying in the alley Playing a symphony with her dagger Two weeks later, she missed her time of the month Knowing all too well the man that got it done Does she keep it or does she kill it? Her mind full of clutter Realizing she's taken on the life of her mother Her greatest fear is waking up another day So she sits in her corner writing a suicide sundae A knife across my wrist for all of daddy's rage A handful of pills for each bi-polar phase A noose around my throat to still my nerves A bullet through my ears to silence mommy's words 200 feet to the ground to please the punks in junior high 40 gallons and a battery to light up the sky One step from a curb for every beating undeserved A lake and a brick for every year on this earth Ultimately, she would put her dagger through her ribs So's to kill herself and Prince Charming's kid Now she lay peacefully, bleeding out relief and pride For this world proved too much for the alleyway's bride