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Very Old. A talent I hold within the soul for all to be rejected from
I like to watch the blood drip from my body
Only to feel no better then before
Only to bleed more on the outside then in
All within the mind the thoughts run
Crushing the blood flow to the heart
Suffocating the sense of false love
Squeezing the oxygen to the main unit-depression
Again only left feeling for...for what
Just someone to hold me and choke all within...again
Just someone to tell me they...
Tell me...the emotions I long to hear
The emotions I truly have
Yet you have them not for me but another
Still you put me in that falsehood of love
Why do you do it?
Pleasure from the pain of another
Emotions run so wild-you only feed the urge to run
Far away from the morbid hole
You have the key to the end of me
You only need one more thing for my demise
And you need me...
*sighs*...so many familiar emotions.