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World of lies
You cut me open
You hurt me
You hurt my skin
Now all i can do is sit here
I'm over all your drama, it's done
All I wanna do is scream
For how much you hurt me
I feel so rejected
so torn
I don't know what to do
So all I can try is try to forgive you
for all that you have done
It's all that I can do
It's a simle attempt
I don't know what else to do.
Blood runs down my arm
Pain runs down my face
My lungs tire from all the screaming
and anger bleeds from my veins
this is how i describe my life
With only two more words to say
Goodbye Agony.
tight skirts
small shirts
long legs.
I try to hide it
but the pain never drains
it's all tht I got
I fought and I fought
but now i'm done
I see my friend
in the crowd
lips against
that guy I like
the one I see
day and night
through life and death
he never left
he's all i've got
except for pain and thoughts
that's all i've got
but he never fought
I always fought
it was all I was taught
I don't know what else I can do
i'm feeling lost
so out of tune
ihate this
all I wanna do is scream
I don't wanna feel a thing anymore
I don't know who I am anymore
So I slit my wrists
and cut my thighs
I faked a smile
and dried my eyes
I hated myself
and I hated my life
welcome to my world of lies
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this is true to the emotions I go through every day. I've since stopped relapsing, but I think about it quite a loth and think it's better to get it out of my mind by writing for you guys. please comment if you can relate, I need someone to talk to desperately