Twirling around my little finger
The wire cuts through...
Beyond his gorgeous eyes, so brown. His voice such...
He's the one I love. We were like two doves. But...
I cherish your distaste,
Regardless of the pain...
Nothing is going right
Everything's fading away...
A heart breaks easier alone
When no one sees you crying...
My heart is not beating
My broken heart is bleeding...
Pieces of my soul
drown within poetic grace...
Did you forget about all the letters
That you promised you would write...
I sit upon my lonely bench,
In the park watching wrens...
You told me you'd protect me
Save me from all hurt and pain...
I'm pathetic and I'm sorry.
I'm sorry this is me...
If your gonna try and kill yourself for me...
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