You think I really hate you
Know I ******* should
But I do not think I ever will
Any girl in my place would
In head screams echo off the walls
My soul rotting, begging to heal
Organs a meager cushion for substances
Heart beats but doesn't want to feel
Raindrops pound, I miss your kiss
And I swear painful truth is all I see
Used to write my adoration for you
It is clear you are unworthy
Picking at emotional scabs
Left by resentful carving knives
I wonder between snaps of anger
If this is how you wanted us to live our lives
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 11:02 AM UTC
You think I really hate you
Know I ******* should
But I do not think I ever will
Any girl in my place would
In head screams echo off the walls
My soul rotting, begging to heal
Organs a meager cushion for substances
Heart beats but doesn't want to feel
Raindrops pound, I miss your kiss
And I swear painful truth is all I see
Used to write my adoration for you
It is clear you are unworthy
Picking at emotional scabs
Left by resentful carving knives
I wonder between snaps of anger
If this is how you wanted us to live our lives
I wish you would have thought things through
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