UntiTled 21

by Alixia   Jan 20, 2006


Your voice surrounding me.
Killing me.
Making me hate me.
You're dirty, mean.
Saying things obscene.
Hurting me with forever.
With eternity.
Hate the fact I cry.
Hate it when you say goodbye.
Say it exactly the same as before.
Cry for you, for me.
Throughout.
Without you.
Make me wanna die.
Catch me as I fall.
Like a little rag doll.
Limp, and dead in your hands.
Lifeless, Like the heart you had.

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