24.9.06

The things that we carry.

I'm here for all the wrong reasons
I just kinda landed farther than tossed
You were a soft place to come down
Who'd have imagined....well, it's not what I thought.
I am not my body
Or any of the stupid, thoughtless and mean
Things I do to it.
You are not your anger
Or any doubts you might have left
On whether you're worth it
You are

& These are just the things that we carry
They're not gonna break us without our consent

Sometimes, when I fuck her
She's so damn much like you
That I hate us both
But hating is easy to handle
Just a chance to be stronger I missed
No different than most


& These are just the things that we carry
They're not gonna break us without our consent
Another year where if we're broken we chose it
But whether we know it-well, that's our regret

Do you see me in you?
If everyone that you chose to love failed you
What does that say about me?
Do you see you in me?
That could help.
Give me something to be.

& These are just the things that we carry
They're not gonna break us without our consent
Another year where if we're broken we chose it
But whether we know it-well, that's our regret

I am not my body
It's just something I carry
That I'd rather not

These; These things that we carry
Whether worthless or wanted
Are all that we've got.

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