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Sep 2017
Suffering,
For hopes slipped between shaking fingers,
Tears of the past still linger.

Enjoying it,
For humans are so very gullible,
To think that the salt water pouring from my eyes are real,
When they’re only crocodile tears,
Coming from a person who can no longer feel.

Suffer,
For I will it so,
Crumple in pain,
Swallow every knife I throw,
Your tears are all I have left to gain.

Enjoy it,
Only this long it’ll last,
Only from me will you hurt so well,
Only for this time, standing you can be called strong,
Only for this moment are you captured in my prison cell.

Suffer. Suffer. Tears are false. Suffer, for I will it so.

Enjoy your pain, it lasts no longer than you stand. Humans are so false, so fake, that they shatter as quickly as pottery.

“Hello, hopeless heart,” I said to you, before your Hell began.

Heartbreak said to you, before your Hell began.
©Crestfall
Crestfall
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   Isabelle
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