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Happily Heartless
No-more,
I won't,
I won't cry anymore,
and I won't,
I won't let you cut up my heart.
Because I locked it away,
Under cold steel and chain,
rest in peace where it was lain,
because now I laugh at the pain,
and I am not afraid.
I am not afraid of the monsters in my head,
I like the dark,
I like the red,
I am friends with my demons.
My twisted gut and slit wrists,
I let the scars deepen.
I won't,
I won't cry anymore,
and I won't,
I won't let you cut up my heart.
Because I locked it away,
Under cold steel and chain,
rest in peace where it was lain,
because now I laugh at the pain,
and I am not afraid.
I am not afraid of the monsters in my head,
I like the dark,
I like the red,
I am friends with my demons.
My twisted gut and slit wrists,
I let the scars deepen.
Published 5th Oct 2014
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