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I haven’t seen you in weeks; yet – it feels like an eternity. Countless nights have gone by: Bleeding wrists. Sparkling eyes. It’s all silent. I can’t hear your delicate voice, Only screams of my mind. I miss you, I need you, I want you. It says. But, you were never mine. Behind a digital screen, Your brightness cannot shine – So, I look up, to the infinite sky In the hope to find you As the star that makes me smile. I could never reach you – One day. I will see you again: When you will be in Heaven as the angel you are; Whilst, I descend into hell, As the demon I am. I miss you. And I want to see you, once more, before it’s time to go.
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 4:00 PM UTC
(Bluntly) I miss you.
I haven’t seen you in weeks; yet – it feels like an eternity. Countless nights have gone by: Bleeding wrists. Sparkling eyes. It’s all silent. I can’t hear your delicate voice, Only screams of my mind. I miss you, I need you, I want you. It says. But, you were never mine. Behind a digital screen, Your brightness cannot shine – So, I look up, to the infinite sky In the hope to find you As the star that makes me smile. I could never reach you – One day. I will see you again: When you will be in Heaven as the angel you are; Whilst, I descend into hell, As the demon I am. I miss you. And I want to see you, once more, before it’s time to go.
I wrote this because my pathetic self is unable to tell the addressed person how I truly feel. That, ironically, distanced us. Life is truly ironic.
#selfharm#love#depression#pain#suicide#hell#heaven#death#blood
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 4:00 PM UTC
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