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Do you think if I could cut open my chest,
And spread apart my ribs,
You would stitch up my bloody broken heart?
Do you think if I could give you my attention,
For more than a second at a time,
You would spin me a tale of poison honey kisses?
Do you think if I could hang myself,
From your pretty, pretty neck,
You would wear me around like your new favorite accessory?
Do you think if I could live forever,
With no hope of ever leaving this hell,
You would do all in your power to take me from this pain?
Do you think if I could need you,
Like you've never needed me,
You would finally leave me to rest in the shattered pieces that I am?
And spread apart my ribs,
You would stitch up my bloody broken heart?
Do you think if I could give you my attention,
For more than a second at a time,
You would spin me a tale of poison honey kisses?
Do you think if I could hang myself,
From your pretty, pretty neck,
You would wear me around like your new favorite accessory?
Do you think if I could live forever,
With no hope of ever leaving this hell,
You would do all in your power to take me from this pain?
Do you think if I could need you,
Like you've never needed me,
You would finally leave me to rest in the shattered pieces that I am?
Literature
Hidden
I can't accept it
I don't want to fall
But i can't change it
Because it's me.
I keep it hidden
I keep it locked
Inside a safe
A deep, dark vault
In the farthest depths
of my mind.
Literature
Scars
Dont be ashamed
Your scars are
Only a sign
That you survived
Wear them proud
Head held high
Because you won
Let them see
You have struggled
But you never
Let it win
Show them all
You are strong
Stand up tall
Hold your ground
Dont ever forget
You are strong
You will win
Never give up
Literature
Scars
You see the scars across his face.
A knife pulled across his cheek.
You see the scars all over her body.
Flames raged, her body ablaze.
You see the scars on his arm.
Where he slid over the tarmac.
You see the scars which are her knees.
With which she fell upon the floor.
You see the scars over his eye.
The knife took it away.
You see the scars on her legs.
Which she has cut so many times.
You don't see the scars in their minds.
Of all the words they heard.
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random. it took me much longer than it should have to write.
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Sadnness.