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Lu Aug 2015
What you see here,
What you do here,
What you hear here,
When you leave here,*
Let it stay here.
Lu Aug 2015
it starts with one
just one drip
then another
then more
one after the other
soon there are rivers
rivers of black
black waterfalls running
rivers running
down the face
the pale, smooth face
the black rivers run
until there is no more to be shed
it takes a while
because the drips don't stop
but it doesn't matter
she's cried the last tear
and felt the last drop
and then it all stops
Lu Aug 2015
holding on too tight
too weak to hold on any longer
finger by finger
hope by slipping hope
there's nothing left to keep me up
slipping away
from your grasp and mine
nothing left behind
falling forever
i left nothing behind me
there was nothing to leave
a carcass dropping
floating down
the corpse is empty
she hasn't survived
so why ask?
ask if she's alright?
can you not see?
she never survived the push
she never survived the pain
she never survived the fall.
Lu Aug 2015
What can I do?
What can I say?
What is there to be?
Anything? Anyway?

Nothing is the answer
Nothing is the key
Nothing is even left
Inside of me.

Give up they say
So give up I will
Give up myself
Along with my guilt.

Finally letting go
Lu Aug 2015
its been written
its been written in the stars
its been written in the scars
its been written in the hearts
its been written in the souls
its been written in the minds
its been written in our eyes
its been written on our arms
its been burned
its been carved
its been written, and it is permanent
Lu Aug 2015
Wake up
You're dreaming

Wake up
You're screaming

Wake up
You're crying

Wake up
You're dying
Lu Aug 2015
Who would want the monster, left inside?
There's nothing to do but cut it out
Leave it buried and blind
Torture the remains and let it scream out loud

No one wants the monster left behind
It's evil and consumes everything good
It's dead and bleeding, all tears have dried
Leave it broken and ******, nothing understood

All that I am is the monster, left without
Rejected, murdered, torn apart
Left without any way of escape
No one wants me, no one is coming
To pick me up and sew me back together

Face it with bravery
Don't deny the truth

of the Monster, deserted and dead.
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