Sick and twisted

by MorbidCupcake   Mar 6, 2008


Your breath reeks of lonliness
I thought you had left
Your last words you carve, a stencial on your wrist
Every word that I said was a big mistake
I promised you forever
But now I wanna leave
It's the words you left out
That are keeping me away
Your lies so disguised
I'm sitting here so rueful now
Knowing I'm not who you think you love
I'm a sorry soul
I feel guilty
And I know I never shouldv'e
Running in circles again
Just because theres no way to run away
You appeased my heartache just like them
But I'm just like all the rest
And you were just another playing piece
In my sick, twisted game of death

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