

at faulthatred is filling my regretful life they say it wasn't meant for me the pain they forced; not letting me free told by the one who's done this i'm the one at faultat fault
it's never over, not 'til the end not even when he tried convincing me that i'm not the one with red hands
then is it all an illusion? am i just tearing at old scars? did i do this to myself? is it always the broke one doing all the fixing?
i can't find myself wrapped in their flaws wrapped in their lies wrapped in everything they blamed on me
i did


Pried From MeSpending too much time making others happy That I don't even care about the scars That they inflict upon my wristsPried From Me
I am aching and I don't even realize I am nothing more than someone to lean on I am here at all times but they can't see What I hide so carelessly The painfully obvious mourning I need someone for me
Until my eyes close for eternity, Until my heart stops beating, Will I finally be happy? Too much pain, Too much shouting, Too much bottled up inside my chest--
I can't bare it I can't take this anymore I don't w
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AshleyCreepy.
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theeLivingDeadGirl.
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We're all mad here.
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