Self-fulfilling profecy

Det är inte första gången den publiceras här. Men den är bra. Som jag skrivit förr, lyckas Maria Mena skriva sånger jag direkt kan relatera till. Denna inkluderad, den är en av de sånger som är spot on; självförakt, hunger, känslan av att inte ha någon som helst kontroll, rädslan för att älska, rädslan för tillit. Yrseln.
 



 

Self hatred grows in me like cancer
I can't locate its whereabouts but its feasting on its host
I expected him to have the answers
I thought I taught him how to love me
Now he fears me like a ghost

Self-fulfilling prophecy
You're the only guaranteed loyalty
In this town
Full of violent mothers
Cheating fathers
Leaving lovers
I swear to you, I'll never love again

This hunger grows inside me like a tumor

The dizziness just compliments
This failure of a girl
I'm settled now
The shell of mine consumes me
But every pound I shed
Speaks volumes of my lack of self control

Self-fulfilling prophecy
You're the only one that dare speak truth about me
In this town of
Well intentioned mothers
Starving daughters
Worried lovers
I swear to you, I'll never eat again

Self-fulfilling prophecy
You never fail to comfort me
In this town filled with
Violent mothers
Cheating fathers
Leaving lovers
Angry brothers
Starving daughters
Starving daughters
Worried lovers
I swear to you, I'll never trust again


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