Wrapped in sincerity
closed tight with threads of sorrow and strife
I wont forget I wont forget
this life

My eyes have cried glass
my tears forming mosaics in the darkest forms
the darkest colors, the darkest colors
my cheeks black and torn

My heart in my throat
choking me for all im worth
i cant speak i cant speak
i will not fail.

My wrists are like ladders
leading up my arms, to my chest, which burns
I wont love, i wont love
the one who hurts

My dreams are like the winter
Morbidly pleasing, to me,for unknown reasons
im so cold,im so cold
its best to go trough life numb

My bacteria breathes
diseasesinfect my mind and my soul
do not fret do not fret
hells not contagious
 
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