I just want to run away

Get away from the hate

Blood spilled over your coffee cup

For what you believe you asphyxiate

 

I am here, and I’ve done nothing

I’m not that okay

You want my head

That’s just want you’d say

 

I can’t believe what I see

I’d rather be blind than breathe you in

Thoughts uncontrolled

So now I’m the sin

 

I can’t sleep, can’t move any more

Reaper seems to call my name

“Our” song has finally stopped

And my head still hangs in shame

 
   

 


 
 
fivecandledeath on
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depressed? i like the poem, its something i can relate to...

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blind on
Re: *Untitled*
lol i'm suprised people even have to ask.

 
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