Thanks for making me feel like trash
Like crap
Like I'm a stupid idiot
Who doesn't deserve love
Cause now I think like that
Believe that
Think that I'm not worthy and should die
Tortured
That every mistake is MY fault
That I deserve to be hurt
That even if I killed myself
No-one would care
The universe would laugh
As I shrivel up
So instead I cut
And cut
And cut
Then punch myself in the gut
The moment you walk in
It's smiles and all
When your gone
the process moves on...
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to be one with the moss would be heavenly
Last edited by notz; Dec 18, 2013 at 12:20 AM.
Reason: added trigger icon
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