falling from the surface
and sugar pills are not sweet
enough of my lies and the cold blood in my veins
it spills and stains the floor
please, help me see my perfect hate, myself.
and my lips frozen blue,as evil runs from my, mind is throbbing from the pain i inflict on others as the rain
runs down my face, drips off my eyelashes to the frozen
death of my decaying soul, and i
cant seem to find myself
she ran from me, long ago.
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