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Guts over fear, right?

If I was to end it tonight,
Stop the rhythm in my chest.
Would you blame yourself at all?
To your part in it would you attest?

Or would you go about your life,
Ignoring that once upon a time,
You and I were once one,
Your soul tightly intertwined with mine?

If I was to end it tonight,
Tell me dear, would you care?
Would you even grieve?
Or go on like I was never there?

It�s funny how I went,
From being your world to nothing at all.
You left me here, bruised and broken,
With no one to save me from this fall.

So how do I get back up,
When my hand to hold has let go?
Can I ever save myself?
Surface from under this sea of sorrow?

If I ended it all tonight,
Tell me, what would you do?
You�d probably attend my funeral,
And have the guts to bring another girl with you.

Written by creep-in-the-corne

(creep-in-the-corner)

Published 6th Jan 2015

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