One-More-Less-SKxx

 We'd like to think we're sent from heaven but some of us didn't fall on our own accord.   Our hearts are infected and black like a raven but we can't heal and there's no help we can afford.   Our memory is like flavor that gets stuck on our tongues So we can't move on and hope that things can change one day That someday we'll make it and our lives will unfreeze We'll keep going on and be free but our smiles are cold and they don't offer hope We wanted to inspire but the spite has left the world Now all we do is sing at the cold, dead, souls The light that we glow is changing colors Our eyes are empty but our minds are

I color all my paper dolls with plastic faces and keep my wishes in jars on a shelf My shoes always have untied laces and everything I wear seems to look better on the hourglass figure of somebody else We look a little rough but we don't look faded and It's only the walk that makes us look tough Our jeans are holey and are converse are painted with stains from rain and walking through the rough We never tell you just what we're thinking but you'll never catch us thinking at an idle pace Our eyes are seeing what everyone's being Fake as the memories that they chase And my mind doesn't register what you are saying I'm mentally not