I think I felt my spine break
As I clutched my heart
As if an irregular beat
Had tied nooses round my arteries
And cracked my bones apart
I choked on my gasps
I whimpered into my sheets
I bled through my sleeve
Until I passed out
It’s just another dream
Should have known better than to hope
On hollow words
Sent to and from two dead birds
I can’t believe I ******* thought
You were an end
And I was a means worth living for
How ******* naive of me?
How ******* naive
Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 8:46 AM UTC
I think I felt my spine break
As I clutched my heart
As if an irregular beat
Had tied nooses round my arteries
And cracked my bones apart
I choked on my gasps
I whimpered into my sheets
I bled through my sleeve
Until I passed out
It’s just another dream
Should have known better than to hope
On hollow words
Sent to and from two dead birds
I can’t believe I ******* thought
You were an end
And I was a means worth living for
How ******* naive of me?
How ******* naive
12:42am, June 24th 2014
Never love. Never hope. Never trust.
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