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 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Run
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Run
Run
Run
Run
There is no escape.

Run
Run
Run
You cannot hide.

Run
Run
Run
Your demons are coming for you.
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
The bittersweet memories haunt me
Because every time we speak,
I want to be yours again.
For a certain ex for mine.
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
The clock is running out on you and me.

Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
I'm sorry because I know that you blame me.

Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
Stop blaming me for your mistake.

Tic, tock.
Tic, tock.
Your abuse has stopped.
Sorry, this is not that good.
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Stop
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Stop.
Just stop.
Stop blaming me,
You're the one who was abusing me.
You're the one who hurt me.
So just stop.
Please.
I'm sorry. Just past events and people. Sorry.
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
I've run out of words to say,
The pain is taking over,
All I can do is feel,
And I can't speak at all.
I have no clue what I just wrote... The words came to me, and so I wrote them down.

I'm sorry.
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Help
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Help.
I'm drowning in a river of tears.
Help.
Can you please save me from this horrible end?
Help.
Do you even care?
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
Helpless against you,
I can't do anything, but wait.
Wait for you to say something,
Wait for you to tell me that you still care.
But, I know that I am waiting on nothing.
Say something.
Speak up, you have a voice don’t you?
Doesn’t anyone want to listen to you?
You are lovely, can’t you see that?

Broken heart.
My dad.
Lost love.
Self-harm.
Making things ok with my mother.
Seeing my cousins grow up.

None of this matters now.
I’m tired of living, maybe I should die.
 Aug 2016 Hannah Gaines
Alex
My pretty little mask
Hides my face,
Protecting people from my sorrow.

My pretty little mask
Has a smile and bright eyes,
But it's been painted on.

My pretty little mask
Is breaking,
And now hints of sorrow are shining through.

My pretty little mask
Has disappeared
And now there is nothing left to protect anyone from me.
Sorry, this is not that good. Sorry.
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