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My Top 15 Favorite Albums - #11: Chloe “In Pieces”
Release Date: March 31st, 2023
Favorite Tracks: "Pray It Away", "Body Do", "I Don't Mind", "Worried", "Make It Look Easy", "Looze U", "Told Ya", "Cheatback", and "In Pieces"
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this is now a chloe bailey stan account. pray it away changed me.
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Thots and prayers for the day:
I remember like yesterday the way the winds changed when our paths crossed. Such a casual passing through an intersection of life. You were meant to be disposable, used for a time and then cast aside like any toy. Yet, I could not bring myself to toss you away or even put you on a shelf. I wish with all that I am that I had.
I know nothing about you is good for me. That you are deceitful and you deal in half truths and lies. Lying by omission is something you have turned into an art. Trickling the truth based on the evidence against you, inspiring. I feel broken and unappreciated, but I cannot seem to leave your web. You know this and you keep me tightly bound in that silken cocoon, like a back burner meal in case nothing better comes along. This is what I have become to you. An afterthought. A known entity.
You need the chase, the thrill of the unknown. When I was an unknown, you had all the time in the world. But being familiar, the mystery is gone. I know you have been on the prowl again. Even if you won't admit it. I can feel your sin through your indifference. When did you know that you were going to make this a slow death? At what moment was I placed in the category for things you had outgrown? You tire of me, but cannot free me. You are the demon that holds me down, down, down.
I once had a dream that we both had wings and knew the way the sky felt in our hands, it was everything I ever wanted. Until you brought your hands to mine and tore them from my back, sending me to plummet to the earth and become like everyone else. Then you floated down, promised to save me. Promised to be my God.
The price was small, only my heart. Only my loyalty. That I pray to you and only you. You promised I would be your most favored. Your most exalted. But here I am, on my knees again. I call to you, but get no answer. I pray and I pray. I promise to be good. You ignore me. You leave me with the memories of your mouth upon mine. How it felt the first time your skin pressed against me as you gripped my hips to angle yourself perfectly. You leave me here with the ghosts of every thrust and how beautiful you were when you gave in to desire.
You are cruel. You are no God. No angel. You are nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. I think tonight I will get reacquainted with my demons, at least they're here to listen.
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October 7, 2023 - Pray It Away by Chlöe
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