Give Me a Reason!
Im Halfway there.
This blade is to my neck,
Do you even Care?
I want to cut my troubles,
Take them outta my skin.
I'm not playing anymore!
Release the monster within.
Im Laying broken on the floor,
But still the blood it shows.
How the scars you've made will never heal,
Im dying all alone.
Do you still think i am worthless ?
As you lay me down to rest.
No tears or mourning for the child
who was always second best















Comments
this must be featured
its so so so deep and those words are shocking...
i luv the rythm it has when reading it XD
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Where melodies swingle
and colours won't fade......
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The Sharpest Lives are the Deadliest to Lead
especially on journals....believe it, i read aaaalll of them, but lazy to write XD
cheer up, i'm sure in some time there will be more people who will appreciate your work
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Where melodies swingle
and colours won't fade......
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