Life seems so hard right now
I'm not even sure what's wrong...
I keep sitting on my windowsill
The view remains the same...
Porcelain skin with her eyes painted black
delicate wrists stained a pure rosy red...
Fallen once again
left shattered. broken...
You left me all alone, curled up in the dark
finding something sharp to make another mark...
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Love and hate are so close and sometimes you can be so sure, but after they break your heart & stamp on it you know which it is.. |