I WANT
I try NOT to HURT, to feel all the emptiness is better than when someone hurts you
Now I'm so empty, I can't feel hurt.
I WANT to feel it now, feel the tears roll down my scared face of previous tears,
BURNT like the golden metals kissing me
Am I a masochist?
I WANT to love someone with all my heart,
but what POISON leaves my heart beating like a dead leaf on the tree waiting it's impending fall?
I'm not worthy of being loved
I WANT to bring back TOXIC relationships,
who would want to be rediculed and bound to someone's words like iron fists?
Chained up mentally, and a domino effect kicks in
I WANT to see how far I can go,
see the mind's final boundaries before I am in EXCILE from sanity and have demolished my innocence.
lost in my own head
I WANT to feel HURT once more.
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