It's a song.

She's drowning in a pool of rage
The book of her life ripped out, page by page
She's lost in the black and suffocating
In a sea of misery that she's creating
Even the ones who love her do her wrong
She's the played out, cliche, saddest song
She's ugly and she knows it
She hates herself and shows it
She dresses in all black to be forgotten
Yet she's the best gift I've ever gotten

Most beautiful I've ever had
Don't leave me because it hurts so bad
When you're more than arms length away
You're mine and I'm begging you to stay

She bleeds puddles then kills herself in them
She's mad at herself and can't be forgiven
Her best friend is the reaper, he stays be her side
She's longing for the day that he decides
She's intoxicated in her own tears
She's driven away by self proclaimed fears
She dresses in all black, trying to be forgotten
Yet she's the best gift I've ever gotten

Most gorgeous that I've ever had
Don't leave me becase it hurts so bad
When you're gone and I'm on my own
I promise, you'll never be alone

 
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