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You love me not
Tears roll down,
My bruised and battered body,
Thoughts run through,
My abused and lonely mind,
Razor blades tear through,
My scarred and bloody wrists,
A smile plays,
On my thin red lips,
As hope lifts,
My shattered and broken dreams,
As I feel better,
After committing this daily task.
I run through,
The same tedious process tomorrow,
Thoughts run through,
My loneliness, "will there ever be an end?"
You run through,
My mind once again,
And the answer comes into light,
As I slit these already bloody wrists,
The answer is,
no,
The reason behind this is,
I love you, you love me not...
 McHuggles · Tue Nov 04, 2008 @ 04:01am · 0 Comments |
