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Drink the poison.
Tighten the noose.
Swallow broken glass,
vomiting blood and shards of the truth.
Rip out your heart.
Shove it down your throat...
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I don't believe in fairytales
I know they don't come true
But my storybook opened
The day I met you
I don't know how this happened
Its not suppos..
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Listening and believing,
caring and feeling.
These are emotions that I find appealing.
But... You'd never listen,
you'd never care.
Therefore I t..
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A black rose
a shattered heart
a couple torn apart
an endless plague of tears
a way we show our fears
a want and a need
a longing to be
a scar ..
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