seeing emotions
Every feeling i have
I put a scenery to it
I see colors
With every word.
Your words used to be bright
Then all this shit happened
And now
They’re dark like night.
With every words you speak
I see gray.
I'm feeling like I want to pull away.
Maybe this is what you want
Being an asshole
So I don't want you anymore.
You wouldn't even care
If i was just laying on the floor.
Crying with my head on my knees
Thinking
What if I make myself bleed?
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