Betrayal *= the first line
it happens when you least expect it*
it tears you down
and leaves you for dead
without a second thought
so here i lay
barely breathing
blood running down my arm
knife laying on the floor
because betrayal hurts more than any death
but it will never kill you
it only hurts
over
and over
and over
till there's nothing left of you
but a broken husk
so here i lay
betrayal taking hold
blood running down my arm
knife laying on the floor
waiting for betrayal
to leave one last time
but only hoping
this time
it really is leaving me
for dead
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hi angels
i'm not feeling too good right now
so i decided to re-write this old poem i wrote
but to fit what's going on with me better
anyways i hope you guy are doing good
i thank the 17 of you who have been reading this crap
it means a lot
have a good night day afternoon or whatever
and remember kids don't be like me
cutting isn't the answer
neither is suicide
although me saying it's wrong or stupid would be
ummmmmmm how do i put it
very hypocritical of me
so yeah
byebye angels <3
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