waiting for the
day to end
glued to my
little window
i'll never make an excuse
i won't bother
to be there
what a waste of time
love to fall
asleep again
nobody can see me
undress my wound
(i won't bother)
waiting for the
wait to end
nobody can see me
forfeit
waiting for the
blood to stop
head's in the toilet
my mind's flushed
i never made an excuse
i didn't break
any promise
when i wake i'll feel fine
love to hold your
hand and cry
someday they'll take me
alive
"she keeps it in a shoebox on a shelf in her closet... and one day she'll use it again, or maybe she will bury it with him, next to her dogs, next to her family, with her heart, and her memories. we kill the things we love when we have to before they swallow us alive. this hell we exist in knows no ending in death, just as her memories will feel no ending in death,
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