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Glass
God I get so fucking lonely
my hands feel empty
I start to shake
and my heart shatters.
I want to be held
tightly in your arms,
and told sweet nothings
as you kiss my scars.
Like a shard of glass,
frail and broken.
I just want someone
to hold me,
until they bleed.
my hands feel empty
I start to shake
and my heart shatters.
I want to be held
tightly in your arms,
and told sweet nothings
as you kiss my scars.
Like a shard of glass,
frail and broken.
I just want someone
to hold me,
until they bleed.
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