I had a bomb in me that only I knew how to detonate and had little knowledge about defusing.
You learned every fragment of me and managed to crack my code.
I was deliberately okay with that,
Believing
that someone had finally figured out how to completely shut it down.
But boom!
you didn't.
Now blood stains and splatters
are on the wall,
And I am in a thousand of pieces
I know not of which to follow.
Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC
I had a bomb in me that only I knew how to detonate and had little knowledge about defusing.
You learned every fragment of me and managed to crack my code.
I was deliberately okay with that,
Believing
that someone had finally figured out how to completely shut it down.
But boom!
you didn't.
Now blood stains and splatters
are on the wall,
And I am in a thousand of pieces
I know not of which to follow.
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