Every thing in the world is a lie
love,
hate,
friends,
family,
&every thing you THINK you feel
love is NOT a word you just throw around
hate is not a random feeling you feel for ppl that didn't do anything
so if you love some one show it
not throu gifts ¬ throu words
in the life saving action
&if u hate some one have reason...
Small, simple, safe price.
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets.
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
And I am not afraid to die;
I am not afraid to bleed and fuck and fight,
I want the pain of payment.
What's left, but a section of pigmy sized cuts.
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks.
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.
To fill and spill over and under my thoughts.
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the gutter.
I'm cutting trying to picture your black, broken heart.
Love is not like anything.
Especially a fucking knife!
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