

Whats the point?Whats the point? Whats the point of this self hateWhats the point?
the purpose of the blade in my skin it's in vain that I cut this pain out
My head swimming with thoughts screaming though no words come out alone in the dark frozen in fear as crimion rivers flow from my veigns
What was the point in all this?
My vision fading to black my heart stops beating
Im no longer breathing
The only thing in my mind is .... what was the point?


Let goi can pretend to let go but i hold the pain so deep insideLet go
im never gonna let you see me cry the days are harder without you by my side
sometimes it feels like i could die and no one would care do they all notice or will they just continue to burie me alive with their words hurting very essence of my soul its in vain that i cut the pain away
sometimes i wish i could just sleep
live in this endless dream were nothing goes wrong and all night i listen to my favorite song until the pain is gone
and all these fears they dry out just like my tears
make everything dissapear int
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"As we grow, emotions start to die" ~Senses Fail.
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~Between sunset and certified darkness~
~Pressed into the flesh like sand~
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~Sirrah
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We'll write a song
that turns out the lights
When both boy and girl
start suddenly shaking inside
Dont waste your time
speed up your breathing
Just close your eyes
we'll hope its not for nothing at all
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