My written death note.

by xrazorbladexprincessx   Oct 29, 2008


Lets forget what we had,
Lets run from the past,
our sccared wounds infect us,
with dark shadows creating the future,
there is no you,
there is no me,
us is imaginary,
well learn to survive this place,
with bloody hearts,
and cracked souls,
theres is no time,
we have no control,
lets hate each other like we should,
we would linger in ones grave if we we could,
cut my wrists for me,
just a simple razorblade kiss,
watching the blood fall is what you enjoy,
its pure bliss,
torture me with your words,
as your hands lay upon my throat,
im falling apart,
due to my written death note.

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