Self destruction
Silly girl, the world isn't ending it just feels like it
Pick yourself up from the ground
Your sobs are worth nothing now
Stop holding your sides, you're not tearing in two
Stop it already
Here fine, we'll give you what you want
Glimpse the sun once again
Dry those eyes
Find your lover's touch
I don't know why you do this to yourself...it only makes it hurt worse
Foolish girl
The clouds reach over the sun once again, her touch drops from your body
Tsk, tsk, tsk
You knew this would happen
Don't give me those eyes
I told you it's worth nothing
I'll find you on the floor once again though
Sobbing out your heart till it catches in your throat
The shards tearing, breaking through soft skin
Maybe the world is ending, or at least yours
by
UnsafeSanctuaryposted on 05/12/2008
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