Why don't you play fair?
Is this all you need, morning light over backstab?
Go:
Wake up, break-up,
break me fast, and dissapear
happyfly.
You are making my morning,
SweatHeart.
Shut your mouth, I'm talking now.
You don't like me now?
You never did.
Creating yourself my illusion
was the perfect disguise
of anguish over foreign method
Shut your mouth, I' talking now.
I know you like to pretend
you never killed me,
although my heart is dry,
cold in pale skin.
SweatHeart,
Today the morning light
discovered
the knife still in my back.
I really want to go home.
















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Quit bitching and do something.
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What if I wanted to Scream?
There's nothing you can't do.
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What if I wanted to Scream?
There's nothing you can't do.
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it`s a great great poem...
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