Yes
Yes
Yes
Pause
No
No
No
But the way the blade feels in my hand tells me otherwise
"It's okay, everyone has to escape somehow. It's okay" it gently whispers to me
Spinning the gleaming blade
Round and round my fingers,
It twirls
You can't write out the bad ****
You've have to cut it out
Delete it all
That's only what I'd be doing
Yes
Yes
Yes
Pause
No
No
No
I need to try for you
I need to try for me
But the way you call my name entices all my thoughts
All my adrenaline runs to you
The sharp edge is cutting it's way into my mind
Convincing me it'll all be released
Everything was released.
Released.
...relapse.
Jul 17, 2013
Jul 17, 2013 at 11:30 AM UTC
Yes
Yes
Yes
Pause
No
No
No
But the way the blade feels in my hand tells me otherwise
"It's okay, everyone has to escape somehow. It's okay" it gently whispers to me
Spinning the gleaming blade
Round and round my fingers,
It twirls
You can't write out the bad ****
You've have to cut it out
Delete it all
That's only what I'd be doing
Yes
Yes
Yes
Pause
No
No
No
I need to try for you
I need to try for me
But the way you call my name entices all my thoughts
All my adrenaline runs to you
The sharp edge is cutting it's way into my mind
Convincing me it'll all be released
Everything was released.
Released.
...relapse.
Just one of those kind of nights.
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