i'm shaking
(please make this stop)
i feel sick
(God, it hurts)
down to my bones
(i feel it seeping in)
flowing in my veins
**** it burns)*
i don't want this again
(please take it away)
make it stop
(cut it out cut it out take it)
take this away
*(make it stop)*
God, please
(it hurts so bad)
cutitoutcutitoutcutitout
(cut it out)
put it back
(please love me)
Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 1:48 AM UTC
i'm shaking
(please make this stop)
i feel sick
(God, it hurts)
down to my bones
(i feel it seeping in)
flowing in my veins
**** it burns)*
i don't want this again
(please take it away)
make it stop
(cut it out cut it out take it)
take this away
*(make it stop)*
God, please
(it hurts so bad)
cutitoutcutitoutcutitout
(cut it out)
put it back
(please love me)
in a series of poems about heartache
