Sorry
I am sorry
So... so.. sooo. Sorry
Sorry for the mess
I know there is a lot of blood
Just close your eyes and it will be gone
That's what you said
When I told you I was depressed
You stood there and watch as it consumed and abused
Do nothing just rot
Watch as the skin peels off
Blood vessels pop and knee caps collapse
What a sight to see
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I am a young artist who is unsure of many things.however what I am sure of is that I am going to be true to myself.
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