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“I love you” she said with her last final second
I cried, for I can not breathe once again
But who knows, who cares about the one left behind
With nothing but hollowness inside
Thus, I lay on my bed, insane
With my sleepy eyes cutting my lips
Deathly still, I stare
Not saying a word
Shall I see you again, or shall I stay and weep
Suicide, is what she wrote
The problem, is the venom I so desperately desire
But as far as I know, I don’t deserve it
What’s the point of love, when it’s only there to numb?
What’s the point of hate, when it’s only there to blind?
For I shall not forget thee
But my being is here for the forgetting
Nine minutes into the seconds
But alas I can not dream of you
I take out the heart of the beast, the one I call my own
For it’s black and no use to me
I point the gun up to my head
The razor to my arm
You kiss my lips and then it bleeds
To the heavens and the angels
 Loveable_Hated · Wed Jan 24, 2007 @ 02:17am · 1 Comments |
