Nausea and bulging stomach
But she won't become an outcast
No, she destroys the growing evidence
With a single self-induced blow
And continues to indulge in desires
Lust
Paling face and showing bones
But she won't listen to her friends
No, she flushes down the evidence
In an ivory secret -holder
And continues to see another in the mirror
Obsession
No memories fill her aching brain
But she won't stop her ways
No, she downs all the evidence
With a few satisfying gulps
And continues to forget her troubles briefly
Desertion
Angry slashes and bitter memories
But she won't share her pain
No, she hides the brutal evidence
In an oversized bulky sweatshirt
And continues to numb the regret
Hopelessness
Words blurting from an unknown source
But she won't believe the rumors
No, she deletes the evidence
With a quick click of the red button
And continues to be the topic of conversation
Victim
Red blood on already crimson lips
But she won't let a secret escape
No, she crumbles up the evidence
In a death-stained tissue
And continues to smoke a pack a day
Addiction
Beautiful smile and shining personality
But she can't see it through society
No, she witnesses the evidence
On billboards and T.V. everyday
And continues to condemn herself
Women
But she won't become an outcast
No, she destroys the growing evidence
With a single self-induced blow
And continues to indulge in desires
Lust
Paling face and showing bones
But she won't listen to her friends
No, she flushes down the evidence
In an ivory secret -holder
And continues to see another in the mirror
Obsession
No memories fill her aching brain
But she won't stop her ways
No, she downs all the evidence
With a few satisfying gulps
And continues to forget her troubles briefly
Desertion
Angry slashes and bitter memories
But she won't share her pain
No, she hides the brutal evidence
In an oversized bulky sweatshirt
And continues to numb the regret
Hopelessness
Words blurting from an unknown source
But she won't believe the rumors
No, she deletes the evidence
With a quick click of the red button
And continues to be the topic of conversation
Victim
Red blood on already crimson lips
But she won't let a secret escape
No, she crumbles up the evidence
In a death-stained tissue
And continues to smoke a pack a day
Addiction
Beautiful smile and shining personality
But she can't see it through society
No, she witnesses the evidence
On billboards and T.V. everyday
And continues to condemn herself
Women
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