Sunday, 21 August 2016

three.

fuck.
you screwed up.

you had to mention it.
back to square one.
how pathetic.

WHY CAN'T YOU SHUT UP

why do you try so hard?
you'll just fall to your death.

your apologies mean nothing.
nothing at all.

if you don't want an apology,
then what do you want?

maybe you don't want to think about it.

but I do.
I relive every word.
I can't let it go.

do you feel guilty?
don't.
you did nothing.

you deserve to be happy.

I don't know what I deserve anymore.

would you miss me?
not anymore.

you won't see me again.
no one looks down to hell.

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