"i hope youre still alive"
she's so lovely
yet she's hurting
for she knows this world
that it's cold and ugly, yet shes learning
to take her problems
forget they exist
go and hide in her scars and wounds
that she creates to take away the pain
but she knows that
if only she knew
others would hurt for her
if only she knew
two wounds make two scars
if only she would just think
of that person who loves her
he wishes he could take her tears
and bottle them
if only he could steal her pain
and take away the sickness and hurt
even make them his own
if only he could be enough
to be enough
for her to know
it doesnt have to be this way...
~the end~
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contemplated existance at 5:16 PM
