Lodger In My Heart
Lodger in my heart
I found rather strange people in my heart,
among those closest to me,
hiding and peking true white cels of my blood,
stiling all those red one!
Then I thought to myself,
What should I do to them?
They are making me sick to my stomach,
most of all empty,
but ,
then,
I knew,
I was the one to blame
Lleting them in,
There is nothing left to do,
except maybe,
charge them with rent!
After all ,
they are lodgers in my heart,
now it's all up to them.....
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