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by Lovely Kissesz Jun 5, 2013 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My fragile hands Will always clench of anger. (With you) My War will always be... (Just beginning) These teeth clench Onto shattered hopes. Spilling over Into vile need. Well... My fort has finally crumbled. Take this tattered white flag. (Burning in the air) Take this war And chew on your own hatred. I'm no longer your wall To catch your bittered spew. I can't fix What wasn't broken. Nor can I love Something that can't love......(me)