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Jun 2013
Your love cut deep
Like a razor into my wrists
I couldn't stop bleeding

Your love struck hard
Like a baseball bat hitting my mirror
I couldn't stop breaking

Your love stung constantly
Like a hive of bees to my reality
I couldn't stop itching

Your love sliced me up,
shattered me,
made me hospitalized

I held the key
Clicked my lock shut
Before I blacked out
A twisted city black out
Neon lights gave way to the opening
My wounds healing along the way
Dripping ****** regrets and sorrow wherever I wandered
Maybe someday, a girl will come along and find the trail
I lay in a heap, to wrecked to be saved

She sees a perfect, dream car
It just needs some work..
One heart break put  me here
Can I afford to risk it again?
Sora
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