Comfort Cake

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I used to think that life was clear

but now it's starving that I fear

with each mouthful I feel calm

eating it all I feel no harm

You say I'm fat and shout abuse

so I eat and eat and think what's the use

one day I'll be so fat i'll be able to hide

inside my house away from your lies

Sat up in bed I move not much

and now I rely on another crutch

a carer comes to clean my skin

Stretched so much it cracks and thins

around my rolls that make me ache

please just one more piece of cake

to make me laugh and make me smile

just leave me here a little while

One day my heart will stop from strain

and I will be remembered for the pain

I caused not you, I wish I could say

that bullying hurts and it's not the way.

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⏰ Última actualización: Apr 02, 2013 ⏰

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