It's just so easy, for them to watch あなた bleed.
あなた never expected them to care, so its a feeling of mystery.
Whether you're thankful for the freedom, または hate that they don't care at all,
It's all a ロスト deep feeling, and it almost hurts while あなた fall.
But secretly, あなた dont mind
the way あなた tumble to the ground and fall.
because あなた know soon あなた will hit,
and the end will be waiting to be found.
But until then, the sharp will be there. The blade will be all あなた need.
It's not like anyone else is there for you, so your fears and regrets are left to bleed.
Rip apart your feeling of pure imperfection, as あなた rip apart your skin.
Let the blood wash away your ugly, even though it's yours forever, deep within.
The pain will 飲み込む you, and the fear will eat あなた alive.
But maybe that's just how life is, until the 日 あなた die.
Ah, the 日 of your own death, the way it haunts your every move.
Makes あなた wish every one is your last breath, and あなた pray that it come soon.
It's an end to it all, your only escape.
あなた just feel so fat and worthless, it seems like your only fate.
You've tried to bring it closer, take your own life away,
But just like everythign else in life, your reputation in failure was there to stay.
So あなた remain in this world, feeling all alone.
very invisable, no real happy place to go.
You'll cut away your mistakes, bleed for the ones あなた know hate you.
You'll admiror the burns and scarrs, and hate the monster that's become you.
And while あなた crumble, breaking so harshly,
No one ever cares, just watches あなた die slowly.
あなた can breathe and dream of a world where beauty's your own,
To be like the perfect, thin people, with real smiles crawling deep in there soul.
but lifes no dream, it's a painful reality,
And no matter what あなた wish, some just suffer through tragedy.
The reality is, あなた feel so ugly and worthless,
no cares, and your forever loveless.
There seems like no point in living, when even breathing sends hurt.
Want to end the pain, and say good bye to the world.
あなた want an escape, あなた atleast deserve the peace.
Like a forever slumber, where あなた no longer breathe.
Your 回答
Broken Poem
3 It's just so easy, for them to watch あなた bleed.
あなた never expected them to care, so its a feeling of mystery.
Whether you're thankful for the freedm, または hate that they don't care at all,
It's all a ロスト deep feeling, and it almost hurts whiel あなた fall.
But secretly, あなた dont mind
the way あなた tumble to the ground.
because あなた know soon あなた will hit,
and the end will be waiting to be found.
But until then, the sharp will be there. The blade will be all あなた need.
It's not like anyone else is there for you, so your fears and regrets are left to bleed.
Rip apart your feeling of pure imperfection, as あなた rip apart your skin.
Let the blood wash away your ugly, even though it's yours forever, deep within.
The pain will 飲み込む you, and the fear will eat あなた alive.
But maybe that's just how life is, until the 日 あなた die.
Ah, the 日 of your own death, the way it haunts your every move.
Makes あなた wish every one is your last breath, and あなた pray that it come soon.
It's an end to it all, your only escape.
あなた just feel so fat and worthless, it seems like your only fate.
You've tried to bring it closer, take your own life away,
But just like everythign else in life, your reputation in failure was there to stay.
So あなた remain in this world, feeling all alone.
very invisable, no real happy place to go.
You'll cut away your mistakes, bleed for the ones あなた know hate you.
You'll admiror the burns and scarrs, and hate the monster that's become you.
And while あなた crumble, breaking so harshly,
No one ever cares, just watches あなた die slowly.
あなた can breathe and dream of a world where beauty's your own,
To be like the perfect, thin people, with real smiles crawling deep in there soul.
but lifes no dream, it's a painful reality,
And no matter what あなた wish, some just suffer through tragedy.
The reality is, あなた feel so ugly and worthless,
no cares, and your forever loveless.
There seems like no point in living, when even breathing sends hurt.
Want to end the pain, and say good bye to the world.
あなた want an escape, あなた atleast deserve the peace.
Like a forever slumber, where あなた no longer breathe.
あなた never expected them to care, so its a feeling of mystery.
Whether you're thankful for the freedom, または hate that they don't care at all,
It's all a ロスト deep feeling, and it almost hurts while あなた fall.
But secretly, あなた dont mind
the way あなた tumble to the ground and fall.
because あなた know soon あなた will hit,
and the end will be waiting to be found.
But until then, the sharp will be there. The blade will be all あなた need.
It's not like anyone else is there for you, so your fears and regrets are left to bleed.
Rip apart your feeling of pure imperfection, as あなた rip apart your skin.
Let the blood wash away your ugly, even though it's yours forever, deep within.
The pain will 飲み込む you, and the fear will eat あなた alive.
But maybe that's just how life is, until the 日 あなた die.
Ah, the 日 of your own death, the way it haunts your every move.
Makes あなた wish every one is your last breath, and あなた pray that it come soon.
It's an end to it all, your only escape.
あなた just feel so fat and worthless, it seems like your only fate.
You've tried to bring it closer, take your own life away,
But just like everythign else in life, your reputation in failure was there to stay.
So あなた remain in this world, feeling all alone.
very invisable, no real happy place to go.
You'll cut away your mistakes, bleed for the ones あなた know hate you.
You'll admiror the burns and scarrs, and hate the monster that's become you.
And while あなた crumble, breaking so harshly,
No one ever cares, just watches あなた die slowly.
あなた can breathe and dream of a world where beauty's your own,
To be like the perfect, thin people, with real smiles crawling deep in there soul.
but lifes no dream, it's a painful reality,
And no matter what あなた wish, some just suffer through tragedy.
The reality is, あなた feel so ugly and worthless,
no cares, and your forever loveless.
There seems like no point in living, when even breathing sends hurt.
Want to end the pain, and say good bye to the world.
あなた want an escape, あなた atleast deserve the peace.
Like a forever slumber, where あなた no longer breathe.
Your 回答
Broken Poem
3 It's just so easy, for them to watch あなた bleed.
あなた never expected them to care, so its a feeling of mystery.
Whether you're thankful for the freedm, または hate that they don't care at all,
It's all a ロスト deep feeling, and it almost hurts whiel あなた fall.
But secretly, あなた dont mind
the way あなた tumble to the ground.
because あなた know soon あなた will hit,
and the end will be waiting to be found.
But until then, the sharp will be there. The blade will be all あなた need.
It's not like anyone else is there for you, so your fears and regrets are left to bleed.
Rip apart your feeling of pure imperfection, as あなた rip apart your skin.
Let the blood wash away your ugly, even though it's yours forever, deep within.
The pain will 飲み込む you, and the fear will eat あなた alive.
But maybe that's just how life is, until the 日 あなた die.
Ah, the 日 of your own death, the way it haunts your every move.
Makes あなた wish every one is your last breath, and あなた pray that it come soon.
It's an end to it all, your only escape.
あなた just feel so fat and worthless, it seems like your only fate.
You've tried to bring it closer, take your own life away,
But just like everythign else in life, your reputation in failure was there to stay.
So あなた remain in this world, feeling all alone.
very invisable, no real happy place to go.
You'll cut away your mistakes, bleed for the ones あなた know hate you.
You'll admiror the burns and scarrs, and hate the monster that's become you.
And while あなた crumble, breaking so harshly,
No one ever cares, just watches あなた die slowly.
あなた can breathe and dream of a world where beauty's your own,
To be like the perfect, thin people, with real smiles crawling deep in there soul.
but lifes no dream, it's a painful reality,
And no matter what あなた wish, some just suffer through tragedy.
The reality is, あなた feel so ugly and worthless,
no cares, and your forever loveless.
There seems like no point in living, when even breathing sends hurt.
Want to end the pain, and say good bye to the world.
あなた want an escape, あなた atleast deserve the peace.
Like a forever slumber, where あなた no longer breathe.
