You buried my passion
I buried your body
You ripped out my heart
I tore out your lungs
I drilled
This letter
You wrote me
To the head
Of your tombstone
I shoved these thorns
With roses
Down the throat
Of your grave
(Die!)
Die!
(Die!)
Die!
(Die!)
Die!
No one can save you now
No one will save you now
I'll make sure of it
You won't breathe again
I won't let you breathe again
You broke my heart
I broke your neck
You cried a lie
I made you bleed true
I would have
Buried you alive
So you could suffer
But
Turns out you don't last long
Without your lungs
Without your lies
Hate doesn't begin to describe
This
My knife will drop again
Your blood will bleed again
No
Hate doesn't even begin
To describe it
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2 comments:
she must hurt u so much, n u seem so angry.
I dnt wanna b stupied or smthn but just forget n try to forgive her,4 urself...n try not to h8, cuz hatness suck.
I know i sound extreamly stupid n boring but that wat i think.
N writing is a gr8 way of venting ur anger
Tc
This is a brilliant piece of writing, the emotion in it really comes through, very nicely expressing yourself. Very raw. I loved it.
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