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I don't know if you care?
Do You? Must You Share...
Death In every visible sight.
knives , a pen.. Look Around-
Must Do me right?
I have to say this,
But Lies spare me Not...
They Eat what's Left,
And Leave the Scraps to Rot.
Wish You would have thought?
Maybe it taught you something.
Maybe Not.
Maybe your wish will come true--
Oh How I wish you knew,
thought I could trust you,
But No.
Nothing will ever be the same, The Same..

I Have issues...
I Have Issues... (Yelling)
And Now--
Things will never be the same,
Eyes Water up when I hear your name,

Tell Me doctor, Am I going Insane?
Well Doctor--It's always been that way.
That way

You'd Always Think,
But you'd never know
How much it hurt
To feel like stone

Cold to the touch,
Hard to the bone
Frozen In time,
Sitting All alone



WIP