Beat. Beat. Beat.

by Sorefromreality   Sep 19, 2009


Beat.
Beat.
Beat.

My heart is doing flips.

Beat.
Beat.
Beat.

I can feel the rips.

Beat.
Beat.
Beat.

I know better this time around.

Beat.
Beat.
Beat.

When I come up, you'll go down.

Oh.
My.
God.

This is hurting me so bad.

Oh.
My.
God.

I think I'm going mad.

Beep.
Beep.
Beep.

I'm at the hospital.

Beep.
Beep.
Beep.

"Quiet now, take your pills."

Beep.
Beep.
Beep.

Attached to this machine...

Beep.
Beep.
Beep.

I can feel myself growing weak.

Beat.
Beat.
Beat.

I'm dying cause of you.

BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!

My medicine didn't go through.

Oh.
My.
Gosh.

You ripped my heart in two.

beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

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