I have a cruel mind,
and maybe that's why I ask you questions
I know I don't really wanna know the answers to,
because if I leave it to myself
my mind won't spare me,
it would bust me open with vicious thoughts and burn me
more than your answers ever could
But don't get me wrong,
your answers still burn like drinking alcohol after setting it on fire.
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Poetry"Everyone's playing checkers with their scars, saying checkmate whenever they get out without a broken heart. Just to be clear I don't want to get out without a broken heart. I intend to leave this life so shattered there's gonna have to be a thousa...
