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  Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
KILLME
Please
Leave me
Alone
I do not care
To see your
Face
Or hear your
Voice
  Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
B P
if this body was
not mine. would i still hate it
and treat it the same?
treat yourself right. I love you.
  Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
niamh
The lies
like dirt under
fingernails.
Call on your inner
Lady Macbeth
but no amount of scrubbing
can cleanse them.
They lie thick
on the tongue
tainting tastes
with blistered buds.
A thousand ants
marching on your
skin.
Unscratchable itch.
Descending into
madness.
Only truth can
set you free.
Only you can
free the truth.
sleeping pills and cyanide
suicide and you wonder why
compliments and ***** deeds
ropes that stop  the breathing
butterfly's and blue sky's
bleeding wrists and crying eyes
burning body's
and happy smiles
are all equals in the eyes of the devil
children dyeing people crying
a thousand angry voices raising
stop your crying, life is part of dyeing
we are all equal in the eyes of an angel
if I raise hell will you lower heaven
dance with the devil sing with an angel
suicide and cyanide
bitter ends don't wonder why
  Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
Chloe Zafonte
I'm like a million dollar lottery ticket
I'm plain hard to get
If you lose me you'll be
full of regret
Chalsey Wilder Dec 2015
The earth is not for us anymore.
Look how it's started to reject us as if it just had an ***** transplant.
We're the ***** not complying.
We're the ***** that is the cause of us dying.
Heart to heart
Soul to soul
Nothing but an infested endless hole.
Humanity people *round of applause*


I have no clue anymore. Even in the moments I try to be positive, it barely seems to lighten my mood/emotions. I see way too much ******* on the News.
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