i know this is going to sound really stupid, but i have to get some things off my chest, and i can't seem to do that right now sweatdrop . so here goes nothing.
i'm being stabed and torn apart. no one hears me screaming. i sleep at night only to wake in mourning. the laughter doesn't melt my iced over love. i feel condemed to life not lived.
i walk in the indentions on the ice cold floors, with nothing protecting my feet from shards of glass. i want to feel the warmth of life, but am burned by the flames if a life aready living. he laughs at me. he sees me fall in the holes, and makes me jump for the rope that could pull me out.
i wear the signs that say "i am being killed!". i scream out names that could save me. i see the backs of people that have saved me once before. i watch them walk away, turning a blind eye to the demons that have taken my soul.
i am no poet xd . i couldn't but them in real words, so i did my best to express how i felt redface . i hope you don't know what i'm talking about stare .
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