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Scissors

 

Selecting the pictures, scrapbook full

Collected memory, the past preserved, history learned

I know what I want and I’m waiting

I know what I need I’m not playing

You’re easier said than done

It’s easy to make that choice alone

We’ll never know whose won

 

I want to carve my name in her noise

Find comfort in these childhood toys

I want to be dirty and clean at the same time

 

I never thought it’d be so easy to cut through me

No matter what you do it’s too easy to cut through you

It’s too easy to cut through you