♡ [ 05/27/18 ] ♡
Dysthymia
/noun\
persistent mild depression.
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My voice is a demolition,
distracting you with it's manipulation.
I dreamt of you within the paint,
you catch yourself within restraints,
why would you force yourself to faint?
Possessed with insolent barriers,
It was my purpose to act scarier.
Yet a statue you still are,
eyes only seeing whats far,
but not clearly noticing my scars.
It confuses me why you crave to agonize,
when you never acted masochistic.
I'm sorry to have ruined you,
like an injurious addiction,
I was worse than nicotine,
your own personal fluorine.
Now you are ill,
after taking that orange pill,
my heart is a dying daffodil,
you are no longer here.
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-♕ʝєℓℓყ♕ (@emotick) 🖤