Plastic Idol

If martyrs return to makers
Then let me sleep in the gutters
With my child like wonder
Plastic idol, I am not like the others

Live each day in the advent of my envy
Take solace knowing I was damaged when you met me
I am all the reasons
You lay awake at night

Heavy hearted as I beat myself down
Gouge a paced rut when no one's around
Trauma baby like a badge on my chest
Default downer, but I wear it best

Stitches in my soft spots
And a knack for reaping repercussions

I exist as a paradox
Find me somewhere between love and loss
A cardiectomy from the psych tech
What did you think I would say
Thank You?

I'm not wishing you anything but what you deserve

Stitches in my soft spots
And a knack for reaping repercussions

Couldn't let sleeping dogs lie
As much as you love to lie to me



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