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auraflora · 15 days
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CloudSound
The peoples princess
They love her now
She's in her castle
In the clouds
She sings so softly
She's just sad
She sounds so pretty
No longer nomad
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auraflora · 15 days
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Fame
Fame changes you. In the worst way. You changed in the worst way. I cannot escape you. You keep meeting more fame. You're thrown in my face. Each week, each day.
I hope the drugs are lesser now, but you live in LA. I hope the girls are nice to you, and don't throw you away. Like you did to me once I finally let you in. I don't know why you did that to me when you knew I was nothing like them.
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auraflora · 15 days
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Used
She feels so used. All of the men that she knew have used her for something. She does not always mind being used. Used for love. Used for peace. Used for light. Used for comfort. But they used her for ego boosts. They used her for amusement. They used her for pleasure. They used up her body. They used her so they would not be alone in the city their job required they spend the weekend in. And the thousands of dollars they spent on her may as well have been lit on fire. Or thrown in the trash. She was nothing to them. She meant nothing. She can't escape that nothingness. She can't quite conceptualize how she can mean nothing to so many. Some men have apologized to her, and though they are forgiven; she is nothing still. In nothingness.
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auraflora · 15 days
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I am not real
I have been through things that I must keep secret
It's hard to hold these secrets in
I know I might sound crazy but
I want to share with you my sins
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