Sunday, March 9, 2014

Pages of this book

What am I doing here
All my thoughts tend to disappear
I am seriously so finished 
But when I try to leave I diminish 
Please wrap your arms around me
Use your eyes to help me see
What you've done to help thee
All I remember is the dark
So try to leave a better mark
Respect respect respect
But actually go fuck yourself 
No other way could my thoughts change
So close the book on this blank 
page


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