C u r r e n t s t a t e

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Everything was always there
My confused thoughts
My bruised heart
Tears
Scars
Even my dead cells
Everything

Self-pity !!!
I thought I got healed

There's no heart inside this ribcage
It's just a machine, it pumps venom
Strong enough to kill your smile
Strong enough to cut our bond

Don't come near me
I might hurt you
From loving myself to hating myself
in a matter of seconds
I forgot how to love

Erase my name from your story
Release your hands and stab me
My soul is really tired of my body
Save me, save me from myself

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