my dreaming nightmare and my midnight confessions.
only receiving sympathy from this cold blade.
but here, i come back for more abuse that you sell to
me in the form of love. this house you called a home was
nothing more than a prison cell.this life you call perfect was never worth living for.
my sleeves hide the self inflicted scars that always remind me of how much i hate you, while hating you, only makes me hate myself more. the emptiness of my eyes, contain only stored hate. a victim to silence, a lost soul, I'm lost to forever, a forevermore of pain.
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