Sitting out cold in the rain
Contemplating more pain to gain
Knife in hand, draw across the wrist
Exhume my soul as I make your fist
Break your kiss, fake this, wistfully
No time for bliss
Keep it all inside to stay on the outside
Running from something that you couldn't hide behind
Stillborn soul flying free through nothingness
Life lies waiting for another chance to depress [repress]
No time for choices, no chance to second guess
A thought flash before my mind's eye
Staring blank up at the sky
Down on my back, still wonder why
At the end everything just wants to die
No more solace for the tears we cry
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my other account [link]
teehee!
very direct
you use extremely strong wording
good job
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I have no more cute things to say, this is just me stripped
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outdated... overrated...
You got talent for writing. Keep it up.
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He holds the key to my Pandora's Box
Shamefull as it is
He left me unlocked...
Nothing can be done to fight this sadistic abuse of time
Trust me, I've tried...
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