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Lost...
With it all done I grin
theres nothing left to win
it's all over now
nothing more to say
nothing more to do
Why?
why was it up to me?
Did you not see the pain in my eyes?
The scars on my heart?
did you not hear me when I cried?
when I screamed out in agony for your hello?
Or when I said I love you and goodbye for the last time.
Were you unaware or do you just not care?
Was it the way I looked at you before it was all over?
Or was it the way my face looked when you hit me with your
cold ugly words?
It doesn't matter now
Nothing does
Now that the blade is in my hand
everything around me is color again
I dont need you or your pathetic excuses
no more looking at the stars together
no more sharing jokes or kisses in the hallway
you broke my hear so i'm breaking my flesh open
letting the blood run.
Its the only cure.
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