sometimes things get scary. i'm embraced by my blanket, but that doesn't stop the thoughts from coming. the tears wouldn't stop falling. i cursed myself and pulled at the skin. tested the waters, played with the blade, tied the rope. i wish you were here. give me your temporary heaven. i wish you would hold me tight and never let me go.
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Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
