Haunted eyes
Knowing it's all lies
Haunted eyes
Seen too much to damn wise
Haunted eyes
You don't care if it lives or dies
Fake smile
You're a prize that always sell
Fake smile
Your voice is fake and dull
Fakes smile
Knows the password to hell
Scared skin
You still haven't eaten
Scared skin
You like being skin and bone
Scared skin
Blade across you paper thin
Shaky hands
Addicted to paper cuts
Shaky hands
Has a best friend named rubber band
Shaky hands
Has cut so many almost goodbyes
Broken heart
Has been dead of late
Broken heart
Has forgotten what's the beat
Broken heart
Has long give up the fight
Psychopathic mind
You recognised your kind
Psychopathic mind
You want to join the other side
Psychopathic mind
What if I just died...
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Just Things I Wrote
Non-FictionJust things, poems, music-less lyrics and stuff like that that I just write. Maybe you like it :) Also triggers, triggers. I'm sorry, don't read this if you should stay away from any type of trigger, pls! PS The amazing cover art made by @_deadtree_...
