Watch your lies
Bleed away
I'm gonna forget
Our yesterday
Forget your touch
Forget the things you said
Forget the hopes
That were placed in my head.
I saw the death,
Before it was made,
Knew I'd make,
These memories fade.
In the end,
I guess I knew.
What I'm trying to say is,
Hey ******** you.
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As my pen glides along I can't help but think, that my soul is bleeding out in shining black ink.
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