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Dec 2010
You don't know what it's like...

Go away

You've never seen
Hells gates
You've never danced
With the devil

*******

No, no, listen
For a second
I've been on the
Verge of death
And I've almost
Made my absence
Permanent

Shut up

You won't know until
You've been in my shoes
Why I do, the **** I do..

Excuses

Maybe,
But you still don't know...

*******.

Well?
Prove me wrong, then

I've watched you
Overdose
I've held your hand
Through the
Dark December nights
I've counted your
Heartbeats
And I've listened to
Your breaths


...You did?
When?

It doesn't matter!
You don't know what
Hell is because
You've never cared about
Anyone the way
I care about you


Don't say that

It's the truth,
I'd be happy if
It wasn't for you


I'll step aside then...

How can you?
You only exist
In my head


Well,
Then I guess
We're ******..
© December 2010 Sarah Lynn
Kayla Lynn
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