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Hush.
Be quiet.
Shut your lips.
The night has gone too slowly,
So shut up, let it end.
I am sick of all your never ending words.
You never cease the abuse.
I'm broken and I'm dying,
But dying would be better than going through this.
Over and over.
Lover...No, not even close.
You never loved me.
I guess it was never meant to be.
Stop wasting my time.
Filling my head.
All lies.
You lie.
I don't want this anymore.
I know you don't either.
So why keep pretending?
Why even bother anymore?
You don't want me.
I hate you.
Why am I still here?
Enduring this torture
Of you constantly making me wish I was dead.
Why do I go through it?
What is the point?
Is is really worth all the pain,
to try to find love from another?
No.
I don't believe it is so.
Don't worry love,
I'm gone.
- by This Accident |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/17/2009 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Blood Opheliac - 01/07/2010
- i should have given this to my ex last year.
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- Rumplestyltskin - 06/19/2009
- I loved this, so deep
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