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Cut it out and tear me down like violent scenes in a horror film. I said nothing like that to you, and smiled all the time, But your guilt stained hands touch my head with the sights.
I see him and I wonder: Is that the real him. Or is it just a front That he wears to show us That he's okay, he's fine; Living his life happily. Although he could be sad And we wouldn't know.
I'm so wrong... very wrong In the wrong. But I've been wronged.
The motions in Scandals and sin Just another trick, Pain keeping score,while this Heart lay bleeding upon this floor, Why did she have to be such a whore.
Once upon a time there was a little girl. The little girl was happy with her life, and loved to have fun.
Tethered to a rock. Cast into the deepest coldest blue. Never will my heart come back. Forever gone...I fear the truth. Shackled to that sunken boulder. I wish I have...to join it there.
Do you know a life of loneliness and one filled with pain Living a life with nothing to gain Surrounded by darkness Overwhelmed with shame A life without peace with no one to blame.
Guilt stabs me, Like a dagger plunged, For I realise now, What I have done. Your whispers, Echo inside my head, Reminding me, How I let our love shrivel and be dead.
Lack of lights. Comfort me. Sleepless nights. I do not see. Tuck me in. Hide it all. Tear my skin. Let me fall. Fear the day. Love the dark. Go away. Leave no mark. Water drops. Down my spine.
Cross my wrists and hope to die,. Whilst trapped within a tragic lie,. The macabre, so dark and grim,. Within a life where lights are dim,. Lost and lonely; dying slowly,.
Quickly time by time... I have never showed anybody my work of heart. It so dearly would touch somebodys. My love, did you not so know. Oh my... time for an art show. A razor...
The pain, it's in my chest. This pain, it's doing it's best, to rip me apart from the inside out. I have no way out. I try to think happy thoughts, but all my heart does is rotts. With out you hear.
I'm smashed and you're wasted At the same time, It's just like the good old days Except for the six thousand mile divide, I can almost taste you, If I could only see your smile And your perfect green...
I'm getting tired of dealing with this. You have a pretty smile but you are toxic. It's getting hard not to notice. That you're full of shit. You're so full of it. Time seems to pass ever so slowly.
I feel sorry for the happy people who don't know what it's like because some of them want so badly to understand and help but I know that they never, ever will no matter how much I try to explain to...
Why does it matter if I have scars on my body. Why does it matter if I refuse to hide my scars in shame. Why does it matter to you. It's my life. I am who I am.
Im not sorry , that i feel stupid everyday. Im not sorry , that i have problems in school and no one to help me. Im not sorry , that i have no friends to tell my problems to.
Been together from the start till these memories tore us apart. Iv always been told that I will fail , I'd rather just end you and go to jail. For you life is so great , cause you never received...
What's that pain. At the bottom of my heart. That dull aching pain. I can’t get rid of. The pain you caused. The gut wrenching ache. Clawing from the inside. Tears flowing down my face.
And just as quickly as the gloom began to lift, As quickly as the air began to clear, And I could again see you... Beautiful, sweet, tender...
It just crept up on me This feeling inside Just looking at you I cannot abide Every little thing Began to really grate Something I once loved Is now a thing to hate Your face was once A...
There you go again losing sense of pride and faith. Feeling worthless you piece of paper. Crumpled and ready to be thrown away. Be positive they say but looking up from the damage of blades.
I'm just about through With loving you. All you've ever done is yell and scream, whine and complain. All you've ever done is cause me pain. All you've ever done is let me down.
If I cut myself for attention, If I said I starved myself too, If I etched perfect into my arms, Jealous of a girl I knew, I wouldn't fall out with everyone I thought I knew, I wouldn't get an...