Do not look at me and weep,
I am not an object you can keep.
I didn't cut myself to die,
I did it to survive.
People are not things people can fix.
They are beautifully designed projects,
To be individually selfish.
So I must ask you my dear,
My love,
Instead of weep
Just wait for me to sleep.
Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 1:31 AM UTC
Do not look at me and weep,
I am not an object you can keep.
I didn't cut myself to die,
I did it to survive.
People are not things people can fix.
They are beautifully designed projects,
To be individually selfish.
So I must ask you my dear,
My love,
Instead of weep
Just wait for me to sleep.
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