Rainyholmes , Eleanor Forte - Dreamer's Plea

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Feed off my scabs, they're ripe and sweet I keep them in this melody My tender heart, my fraying skin, my rotting teeth Take anything you want, as long as it's from me I'm all or nothing and my wager is my time Pockets are empty, I don't even know my prize Head-deep in dreams, my desperate plea Be my reality And I'm so sick of always playing by the rules 'Cause all they've ever done is play me for a fool Switch the game up, hope it won't replace me These sweet soliloquies won't get me far I wanna know if I can be the one Would shooting stars above give me their love Do they know that I'm here at all ? Please say these dreams are made for me Say I'm where I'm meant to be Tell me I have what it takes To let these feelings seep in pain At least make it worth the heartbreak If I'm late to what could've been my fate Where else am I supposed to go If no one's ever gonna love me again ? Would you let me live on in catchy song ? Do I have the right to go on ? Please say these dreams are made for me Say I'm where I'm meant to be Tell me I have what it takes To make the starving worth that day At least make it worth the heartbreak If I'm late to what could've been my fate If all that blocks my heart is flesh I'll tear it 'til you see within And we find beauty in the red Until there's beauty in my ribs As long as what I make is art I'll bleed through each and every line If you'll find beauty while it pumps If you'll find beauty when it dries Try so hard to make it work Writing lines I know will hurt, I Try so hard to make it work Pray somebody sees my worth, I Try so hard to make it work Stake my life on every word, I Try so hard to make it work Hope one day I'll find some way to make it worth the-
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