They say misery loves company;
Which explains why you're always around.
Everything I've ever needed
And everything I've ever loved,
The blood in my veins,
And the sound of your name,
You loved to burn my world down.
My company is cold,
& redemption is overdue.
They say broken hearts are heavy,
But my chest feels empty, too.
And now that I'm alone again,
And fallen in front of you.
Misery can finally finish
The destruction you loved to do,
And the panic your name ensued.
Copy, ALT, delete;
Adieu.
— visitors ; e.d
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The Diary of a Fallen Girl
ŞiirThere is no relief. Only love, And death. *** This is dedicated to everyone who has broken my heart before. Thank you. *** {Highest Ranking: #315 in poetry} {Trigger Warning}
