Bittersweet tears rise
Behind raw crimson red eyes
Watch as they fall faster than
Her blood crusted lips spat out lies
What was it to learn hate
With misery choking in its grip
Razor poised over the white canvas of her wrist
On the last breath, her hand slipped
Shes bleeding from the inside
From the wounds your astringent hate inflicted
The slander smeared across your name, she fought against
Only to be excruciatingly contradicted
What is that makes her so insufferable
So strenuous to endure
Compared to all those uncouth naive bitches
That you seem to think are your ache's cure
Is she too repulsive to behold
Has she been broken into too many parts
Be she too candid in her expression of thought
Has she not enough love in her heart
Such a sovereign of extreme imperfection
She knows she could never be good enough for you
But she tries so hard to do everything you desire
Her will to keep struggling on in life has almost been completely used
You'll always be a superstar in her eyes.
Act like one.
Save her.
by
XxSuicidalPrincess13xXposted on 08/25/2009
dont expect others to save you, though.
sometimes, you have to do it yourself