Bleed out

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I don't want to keep writing about you
Even though you keep writing my death
With every word you say as knives hurting me
To bleed out at the bottom of your feet

Pretending not to be the one pulling strings
They're the ones I try not to get lost in
Maybe I should carry scissors with me
To cut you off of my life

You're the saddest thing to write about
While you should be someone to love
I screw your rules and games you wanna play
Cause I don't wanna end up as the wreck you want me to be

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