The pain is to embarable to take. My smiles are becoming harder and harder to fake. Trying to put happiness, behind these empty eyes, is draining my energy. My heart becomes smaller, With every lie i make. My soul becomes lesser, With the Devils comprimises. I should take up smoking, so my lungs can match my soul. I should end my life, I already lost my control. Tears of blood trickles down my face. Bitter sweet blood has the sweetest taste. Beautiful butterflies Threaten to take my life. Im not talking about the animals, Bout about the knife. Taste my blood stained tears, It's all you can do now. You filled my heart with fear, I still dont get how? You did what you want. You brought this pain upon me. You've pained me well!
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