Watch my heart bleed, as tears fall.
Silently from these tired eyes.
I hate it, and you just turn your face.
Cry for these cut feet that lead me nowhere.
Just be happy you're not me.
This body that holds me is too weak.
I'm too choked up on pretending.
I cannot think to speak.
Life laughs in my face as it grows more violent.
With each scar it creates.
Tears no longer heal them.
They are cut to the bone.
Permanent, so painful, unbearable.
Kiss these tired hands.
Relieve these shoulders of weight.
SAVE ME!
But why would you?
You don't even want to save yourself.
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