It's 12:00 and I'm still awake
Pray the lord my fucking soul to take
My lover will find me in my room behind dark clouds that only seem to bloom
And if these words you say are true won't you stay to help me through?
Tackle me with your embrace and freckle my body with your angelic kisses
Tell me you'll never leave and tell me that you've missed this
I just met you but I'll call your arms home
and make your heartbeat my sweet surrender
I'll take you to my clouded room for the first time
and allow you to become my splendor
Call me perfect? Say it again. Make myself fall in love with those beautiful hands
As they caress my spine and then up to my cheek, please act like you love me
Trace over my thigh where my scars are exposed while looking me straight in the eye
Then nibble the skin under my ear and whisper that everything is going to be alright
When your done you can hold me and explain how nothing will break us apart,
what you don't know about me is that I take everything you say to heart
What your doing isn't true
but let's pretend like no one else matters except me and you
So I can feel emotion one last time
Until the day I finally build up the courage to die
hate hate hate hate hate hate hate
Pray the lord my soul to fucking take
//I really hope you liked this one\\
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Borderline Personality Poetry
Poetry*TRIGGER WARNING* I have Borderline Personality Disorder These are the thoughts in my head I get the burning feeling to type out. Nobody in my life really cares to read them so I decided to put them on here. I have constant mood swings, so I can't t...
