so now
i will suffer without you
find myself in the whiskey
lose myself to the keys
they print out letters to feel for
leave me alone
you said, with bitter emphasis
i cant stop crying
i cant stop victimizing
hate me until i
finally can curl up
and die
wrap those lovely fingers
tight around my throat
let me collapse
in your grasp
oh my only one left
why are you like this
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 7:48 PM UTC
so now
i will suffer without you
find myself in the whiskey
lose myself to the keys
they print out letters to feel for
leave me alone
you said, with bitter emphasis
i cant stop crying
i cant stop victimizing
hate me until i
finally can curl up
and die
wrap those lovely fingers
tight around my throat
let me collapse
in your grasp
oh my only one left
why are you like this
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