You can do without my dead emotions.
You're better without my paint on smile.
You can do without my mental mind.
you're better without my demons and pain.
I'm no hero.
No prince.
No Warrior.
But I can save you from me.
my torments and tortures aren't yours.
I must save you from me.
You can do without my history.
My past, present and possible future.
You are better without my unread ending.
You can do without a dead life with me.
You are better without me.
Goodbye?
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Author:
Anonamus (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 14th, 2017 13:11
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
We all fit in somewhere. I haven't found it yet myself, but I'm gonna keep on looking. Nicely written! -- phoenix
Thank you Phoenix. I hope you find your place.
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