its late
i know your tired
i just want to ...
take back
all my secrets
my thoughts
my cares
my heart
my self
my love
my pain
you don't deserve them
i hope you don't get a good nights rest.
i hope you one day understand the pain you put me through
i can't enjoy life the same
i want to blame you
so its your fault
if i trip tomorrow
its your fault
when I'm crying in the bathroom with a blade in my hand
its your fault
when i'm dying on the inside
its your faults just know that when i work up enough courage...
just like you said you wanted.
it will be your fault
just like you wanted.
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Basically Poetry
PoetryWhy base your HAPPINESS On something that is potentially TEMPORARY That is like agreeing to DROWN When you know how to SWIM