My..

My Heart, My soul, my thoughts and life...

broken down...

broken...

My broken Heart, My broken Soul, my broken thoughts and broken life...

ripped apart...

ripped...

My broken heart was ripped apart...

My broken soul is now just a hole...

my broken thoughts and broken life owe it all to this knife...

so im shy away...

shy away...

and let the empty space expand...

expand into the dark...

and ill be the scar, a remanding mark...

and from the start...

my heart, my soul, my thoughts and life...

...are now a memory...

...thanks to this knife

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