Everything black

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Why am I so hurt,
How are you so warm?
You always tell me I'm okay,
Damn you're very wrong.
Only the broken know the pain.
No one will stop saying I'm okay.
Truly, I am broken; just like glass.
You need to know I need you,
Only you never actually will.
Unless, you feel the same...
Longing for the same thing as I.
Only a fool could ever love me,
Vampire like skin, dark hair.
Everything is getting cold,
My eyes start to close...
Everything black.

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