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Baby because overdoses might seem clean,
But cheeks will be left stained,
And a shattered heart still breaks,
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Rip out your heart whilst it still skips beats in my hand,
And maybe for once you're pathetic mind will understand.
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Were you ashamed of me, or were you just afraid to breathe?
I wish I knew the answer so tonight I wouldn't bleed.
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There's an empty space in her rib cage,
Where here heart once laid it's beat so sweet.
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She kissed her blade as tenderly as she could bear,
And ended her life with one last sob of despair.
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Is this our tale to warn the world of being broken hearted?
Or is this a plea for help by the soon to be dearly departed?
by CazzieJade
30 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 2 3:00 AM 2008
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The last thing I remember; Lying on your bedroom floor,
And sadly as it is, I liked you before you were a myspace whore.
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Read If You Ever Gave A Shit Bout Me.
For My Friends.
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I can't hear myself think atm.
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From all the words that have poured from our lips,
And dribbled past our chest's, right down to our hips.
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Left your heart on your sleeve still bleeding hope,
It never survived the brutality of lifes scars.
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The anger surges throughout your system,
Daggers leaving impressions on your skin.
by CazzieJade
23 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 26 11:32 PM 2007
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And only one person can make you believe this,
And stop you from ruining yourself.
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With your dirtylittlesecrets and the barbiedollskanks.
Baby I loved you before you became a myspace whore,
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Ended her perfectly catastrophic life just to be another statistic,
Another toxic love to hit our airwaves, |Miss juliet and Romeo|
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Star drenched eyes scream in all teenage angst for Loveee,
Even brilliant skies envy my eyes, the disastar leaking down like tears
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Memories flood a loney mind, / Each one a remembered tear. / After another carved set of intials, / You'd fight away my every fear. / Mascara running in perfect harmony, / A broken heart continues to sing. /
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This tastes just like the perfect tragedy, / With it's bittersweet butterfly kisses. / This feels as if she's on the verge of self-destruct
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Syringes hidden behind, / The braclets on your wrists. / Your shooting up on speed, / The doesn't even exist. / It's as fake as the eyelashes, / That lace your pretty eyes. / 90% glucose powder; 10% speed,
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Bat those of so fake eyelashes and twirl your scarlet tinted hair / it matches that rusted razorblade thats hidden in your plastic stilleto
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Darling do you believe you are indestructable ? / with your pretty little boys / that you like to call "friends" / thier prying eyes undr
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In a world where everything seems hopeless, / And nothing is worth suffering the same pain. / Your the only form of perfection darling, / Please be my superman and save me once again. / These wrists of mine won't
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Darling it's truely amazing the way you look / With those $2 shop plastic tiaras / And the friendship rings of the many boys / That landed
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If I screamed, Would you hear me? / If I cried, Would you wipe away the tears? / If I bled, Would you save me? / If I lost, Would you fight my every fear? / Does anybody hear me anymore? / D-D-Does anybody want
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And what if I wanted to break? / End it all with one final mistake. / Fake smiles and perfected lies, / Hide the tears within blue eyes. / The lies are suddenly forbidden, / And the tears are forming fast.
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Her mind calculates perfection, / Perfection=(starvingxpurging)repeat. / The method is always repeated, / Such the perfect deceit. / The words whore, slut and skank, / Carved into her arms with art. / Marking
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This isn't meant to make anyone cry, so please don't. / Dedicated to those I love, who fight constantly against the accusations, bullying and fights they are involved in because of whom they choose to love. / &h
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Lovers reunited and lovers forgotten / The blade still bled better than you babes / And whilst lying on the bathroom floor darling / I swore i'd never die with this much beauty again / &nbs
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Today you stood in front of me, / Your blue eyes locked with mine. / Too close warned my heart, / But my head said you'll be fine. / Listen to my heart and get hurt over again? / Listen to my head and get fuck
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Music blaring, / Into her ears. / She screams the lyrics, / Maybe someone will hear. / "Hey sweettalker, that's all you are..." / Didn't care about all those scars. / Your so called "love" made them real
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I remember the list above your bed / My name was on that somewhere / Followed by I / ♥ / U / And the list of ways you tried
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She fell to the ground so hard, / She's broken down in class. / The painkillers are no longer working, / Finds pleasure in a broken glass. / Her arms are painted with battle scars, / Of blood red, purple and wh
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White dress tinted scarlet, / Blue eyes dulled grey. / Blonde hair dyed black, / Todays her final day. / Perfection strangled her life, / As her hand gripped the knife. / Eyeliner laced the eyes, / It
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[S]olve this little riddle darling, / [A]nd baby don't forget. / [D]on't ever question my rhymes, / [I]s this love over yet? / [S]tarry nights remind me of, / [T]he nights you remained bound
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