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I tried to run, but you pulled me in
One glimpse in your eyes, I'm not the same
Don't know what I've got myself in
But know that you're to blame
For all my suffering
I'm choking from everything you say
Trying to get me to follow your way
I'm just another pawn in your game
I know that you're to blame
For all my suffering
Vampire is what you are
You lure me in with your eyes
I've tried to run, but didn't get far
You hurt me with your lies
And you're the one to blame
For all my suffering
I'm finding a way to free myself
Compel me, under your spell
And I find myself
Realizing you're the one to blame
For all my suffering
Drive this stake into your heart
Death will greet you and take you away
Never again will I fall apart
Nothing else left to say
But to remind you
You're the one to blame
For all my suffering
One glimpse in your eyes, I'm not the same
Don't know what I've got myself in
But know that you're to blame
For all my suffering
I'm choking from everything you say
Trying to get me to follow your way
I'm just another pawn in your game
I know that you're to blame
For all my suffering
Vampire is what you are
You lure me in with your eyes
I've tried to run, but didn't get far
You hurt me with your lies
And you're the one to blame
For all my suffering
I'm finding a way to free myself
Compel me, under your spell
And I find myself
Realizing you're the one to blame
For all my suffering
Drive this stake into your heart
Death will greet you and take you away
Never again will I fall apart
Nothing else left to say
But to remind you
You're the one to blame
For all my suffering
Literature
self harm 1
The silver kiss brings sharp relief.
A river of rubies that helps me grieve
The sudden heat of love and hate
Flames that make the shadow fade
Literature
Addiction
I keep everything bottled up,
Don't know how to express how I feel.
So I harm myself thinking, that it's no big deal.
It's such a relief, no wait, it's an addiction.
Because speaking out is worse than causing infliction.
I don't know how to explain it,
But if you've never, then it's hard to comprehend.
But when you're all alone,
It's like the blade's your only friend.
Being alone is the worst,
'Cause you're so tempted to give in.
You're thinking you might burst,
If you don't tear a little at your skin.
It's more like a distraction,
Or something to control.
If you try to hold it off,
You feel emptier than whole.
I told you it
Literature
I Miss It All
I miss it all.
I miss the way you were so happy.
I miss the way you always laughed.
I miss the way you held your head up high;
the way you were always glad.
I miss the times we still had fun.
I miss the times I didn't run.
But now those times are past
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Really good poem, really deep, love it