Bad memories
Rekindled
Old habits
Revived
Blood drips
Again
Heart aches
Worse
You made me hate myself
And you said you were there
You made me try and kill myself
And you did nothing but stare
You made me hurt
But you didn't spare
You made me hollow
And you still do nothing about it
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Okay so these two are one poem. I write this stuff because that's how I feel. Every. Day. But eh what can you do? It's a filter really c:
