Jan 22, 2007 22:40
I've been carrying these lines around in my pockect for a week now, and I'm still not sure what I'm gonna do with them. So here they are:
my heart's a paper doll,
for you
folded into funny shapes.
In the attempt to lock out painful childhood memories, she trapped herself in.
Your details change according to what you're trying to prove.
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