I DONT THINK YOU REALIZE HOW MUCH I THINK ABOUT TEARING MY SKIN OPEN SO THAT THE DEMONS THAT ARE HELD WITHIN CAN RUN FREE
AND I DONT THINK YOU REALIZE THAT IM SLOWLY SUFFOCATING BECAUSE YOURE PAYING MORE ATTENTION TO HER BREATHING THAN YOU ARE MINE
BUT I DONT THINK I UNDERSTAND THAT IM SLOWLY KILLING MYSELF BY WAITING FOR YOU TO TAKE THE CHANCE TO NOTICE ME
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Garden of Thoughts
PoetryThe thoughts that grow and twist themselves through my brain.