break, a speech on what i feeli approach, and you rejoice i feel joyous within i believe it to be real this time this time it will staybreak, a speech on what i feel
as i leave guilt overwhelms i can't be controlled i can't be disciplined it hurts too much
my selfishness prevails and i try to avoid you persist in your persuit and so do i in my evasion
time goes by i fade into the back your memory fades as well at leaast for now
i notice myself missing you despite what i have done i approach you once more and you welcome me
things don't change
Sliced to ShreadsSliced to ShreadsSliced to Shreads
Cut here my arm reads. Careful not to cut sideways, but vertical. As the Crimson liquid seeps from below, all I can think of is you. You and how you left me. How I feel I will never see you again, when in reality you live a few blocks down.
They tell me I can't do this anymore. They tell me I am slowly killing myself. There has to be another way out. But all I can think of is you.
Your brown eyes, and soft hands. Why am I slowly killing myself for you? They say if I don't stop I will die,
just like he did. &n
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