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My words
This one is a bit depressing, and a little emo.
Blood runs from the cuts fresh on my wrists. The razor blade clenched in my fingertips, blood dripping from the sharp edge. Watching the dark liquid run down my arms, warm and sticky. I think, i think about the past and I think about the future. But at this rate i wont have a future, and i owe you the Thanks for that. You promised me so much, you made me believe everything you said. You even went as far as telling me you loved me. But i was stupid, stupid enough to actually believe you, to love you back. But the moment that I turned my back, the real you came out. As i turn around i see you for what you really are. You are a deceitful, manipulative monstrosity. I hope you burn in hell for making me bleed like this, you monster. For making my wrists bloody. |
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