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Don’t underestimate the love I feel for you.
Don’t forget what you mean to me.
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Hold me back
Stab my back
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Watch the mirror break
I can’t face the truth.
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Ill leave the knife in my side.
To remind me of what I caused.
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My hands hanging off the bed.
But I can’t move.
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It shouldn’t be so hard for me to find
A reason to live.
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The depression sinks into my skin,
I can feel it.
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It's death with a capitial D. /
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It’s going to fall down anyway. / Don’t waste strength holding it up. / Standing in the shower, / My face held up to the pounding water. / Until it makes me numb. / Until I can’t feel the tears on my face.
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Thinking you’re so clever. / You lie again. / But I know. / I’ve always known. / Sometimes secrets get too big to hide. / Fuck you. / I hope she realises, / How worthless you really are. /
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Walk away / It means nothing / To me or you. / Are these words condescending? / I doubt it. / They merely satisfy your lies. / I’ll say I can see it in your eyes. / Just so that it rhymes. / Alw
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Break into my mind / Induce a coma like state / That has everything to do with you / And nothing to do with me. / Say it / I dare you. / Provoke me to answer you / Dutifully / Out of habit / T
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I’ll stay here all night / In case you decide to care. / I’ll watch the minutes tick away. / As if I have nothing better to do. / Because I don’t. / Filling my mind, / With your lies. / Can’t
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Cold / Hard / Silent. / Unfeeling. / So seemingly insignificant. / I’ll jump into your shoe, / Or leave a sharp edge exposed. / A plea for attention. / Fleeting. / But enough to
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Angry Scribbles, / Unable to Rhyme. / There’s no release, / No escape from time. / Watch it fall, / With a smile on your face. / Because it’s all going to end, / You can’t change the pace. /
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I can feel the regret sinking in. / It’s tendrils pushing their way under my skin. / Digging their holes, / Pushing its foul roots into my soul. / I’ll paint in bright red to get the message across. /
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Can you feel the scars? / I’m thinking of making some more. / Of breaking that promise. / Promises are made to be broken aren’t they? / I want to see the blood run. / I want to be left numb. /
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Whispers in the night. / Dreams that cause screams. / Poems that don’t rhyme. / Songs that make you cry. / Blood that excites you. / Physical pain that blocks the mental. / Throwing u
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So it’s a rhyme you want? / You’re dead. / Blood red. / Dismembered head. / I hate you. / Fuck you. / We were always two. / This is going to hurt. /
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I’m so worried about you that I can barely breathe. / I can’t think, / Of anything but you. / Boy you are driving me insane. / My mind is ticking, / Over everything you’ve said. / My eyes are wateri
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Fingers that won’t stop typing, / Blurred eyes that can’t see the screen. / Take my mind off everything else. / Take my mind away from missing you. / This isn’t rhyme, / Or poetry. / Its verbal diar
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Getting dizzy, / Its kicking in. / That awful sinking feeling in the stomach, / Has finally sunk to the ground. / Like bags around the eyes. / Proof, / Of no sleep. / Proof, / Of haunting dreams. /
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Flick back. / You’ll see. / You’ll understand then. / The ending that came, / You should have expected it. / But that book was never well written. / It started with once upon a time. / I
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Honestly. / Tell me / It’s the truth. / Say it. / And for once mean it. / Tell me / It’s the truth. / Say it. / “I love you” / I can see in your eyes. / You don’t un
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Make up excuses, / To disassemble my love. / Make up a way, / To push me away. / Pull me apart and tamper with me. / Just like one of your cars. / I can’t stand the smell of grease anymore. /
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It’s so hard to tear myself away from you. / That pleading look that I know is asking me to stay. / But I can’t. / I can’t stop the forces above me, / Pushing me, / Pulling me. / Help me break out. /
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Living in a world without hope, / How can you expect anymore from me? / How can you expect me to say “I love you” / When all the love is bleeding from your wrists. / Watch the damage you’ve done, / Blossom
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Spilling out my heart as if it was the weather, / Such a mundane thing to discuss. / This isn’t like me. / You’ve taken away. / Everything I hid behind.
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My paints are dried, / My pen is dusty, / My paper torn, / My tears bland. / I’ve lost the spark for life, / Somewhere in the dark. / I’ve lost that will to live, / And I can’t seem to get it back. /
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My mind curls around your presence, / Living off your warmth. / I’m stealing it. / Like I stole your heart. / Because I don’t see how anyone could have willingly fallen in love with me. / There has to be some s
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My mind curls around your presence, / Living off your warmth. / I’m stealing it. / Like I stole your heart. / Because I don’t see how anyone could have willingly fallen in love with me. / There has to be some s
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And now I’m ready to break. / My consciousness is slipping, / I don’t have control. / I need help. / Won’t you help me? / Please somebody help me. / My past merges into the present, / As I repeat
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