Tell yourself you're worthless a thousand times a day
create a work of abstract art on your arms, blue veins aren't the only lines painting the canvas
forget what a smile looks like, but remeber what happiness felt like
sleep the days away, become a night owl and your prey is your own brain
**** every ounce of humanity that once remained
become the lifeless corpse you pictured in your grave.
Revive yourself
begin to sew the open wounds back together
start to remeber what a smile was and taste the sweetness of the sun in the day
live in your warmth, thrive in happiness
did life truly get better? are you finally happy again?
revert back to your old ways
the golden days were just a figment of your imagination
a wonderland of sorts
happiness for you my dear, is never to be truly obtained.
you're worthless remember? you don't deserve it.
Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 11:54 AM UTC
Tell yourself you're worthless a thousand times a day
create a work of abstract art on your arms, blue veins aren't the only lines painting the canvas
forget what a smile looks like, but remeber what happiness felt like
sleep the days away, become a night owl and your prey is your own brain
**** every ounce of humanity that once remained
become the lifeless corpse you pictured in your grave.
Revive yourself
begin to sew the open wounds back together
start to remeber what a smile was and taste the sweetness of the sun in the day
live in your warmth, thrive in happiness
did life truly get better? are you finally happy again?
revert back to your old ways
the golden days were just a figment of your imagination
a wonderland of sorts
happiness for you my dear, is never to be truly obtained.
you're worthless remember? you don't deserve it.
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