Watch Me Bleed
Dying.
What
a lovely word.
What
if I fell?
You
wouldn't care.
Your
words never fail
To
cut me open
And
watch me bleed.
How?
More
so…
Why?
There's
a part gone.
Gone
from my soul.
Dying.
What
an action I'd love to achieve.
What
if I cut my heart out?
I've
never felt whole.
I
don't feel whole.
Was
it you that made me that way?
Or
were you the one to break me?
You're
beautiful ways
Pain
my heart;
My
body;
My
soul.
There
are cuts on my body
That
scar at the thought of you.
You're
being.
My
hate for you;
Yet
I love you.
This
earthly torture will never cease.
I
am dying.
I
think I've achieved
My
latest dream.
Yet
you only
Watch
me bleed.
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