Dressed to kill,
Sitting by the T.V
Think it's simple?
Think it's easy?
Conflicting emotion,
War
self destruction
And I do it to myself.
Only ever loved him
Only ever needed him
He says he loves me, then the next,
Doesn't want to know me.
Broken pieces of myself lying,
Shattered,
Screaming on the bathroom floor,
Trying to scream...
No sound,
Eyes flicker, flicker, shut.
No breathing,
No moving,
No life.
Perfect.
Author notes
I suppose it isn't your fault that you're a self centered cow.
I didn't ruin your life, you did that yourself.
I've got my own to ruin.
Comments
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Emily, I don't care if this is your old style, it's pretty immense
Love the whole concept, and the second stanza is just beautiful.
The last four lines are absolutely amazing, sound slightly psychotic, like some obsessive serial killer, you know, seeing killing as a art and all that. However, it's still awesome
ell oh vee
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