Self abuse, it's no use!

by forgetmenot   Jul 15, 2005


He sat at the table
he finished all the wine
you're nothing at all to me he said
but his body covered mine
burning burning burning
i ccome to self abuse
hoped i would forget but no,
it wasn't any use
instead i drown
from the tears inside
the ones that all these years
i've had to hide.

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