I met a girl that had eyes so wide,
they were a place for demons to hide.
They filled her with lies, self doubt, and different hair dyes,
trying to defend her heart, with a corrupt shield, thinking,
that maybe she could yield,
some form of defence.
But instead it swallowed her whole.
With no place to go and no place to feel herself,
she surrendered at the edge of a blade
until that last drop fell, and she smiled.
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
I met a girl that had eyes so wide,
they were a place for demons to hide.
They filled her with lies, self doubt, and different hair dyes,
trying to defend her heart, with a corrupt shield, thinking,
that maybe she could yield,
some form of defence.
But instead it swallowed her whole.
With no place to go and no place to feel herself,
she surrendered at the edge of a blade
until that last drop fell, and she smiled.
Suicide completely ends the chances of things ever getting better there's a way out, contact me if you need someone to talk to
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