++ I Hate This ++I hate feelings I hate love I hate the fact that I cant be comfortable being alone++ I Hate This ++
Your there for me whenever I ask, I think I like you more than I can grasp. We’ll never be able to be anything more than just friends, And I’m scared to see how this will all end. No one has ever made me smile the way you do, Having you smile back just makes me feel comfortable with you.
This is something I do not want to chance,
Only because it’s our friendship that will sink in romance.
I hate this…
Beaten DownSlammed against the ground by a fistBeaten Down
With a deadly power.
He stands over her yelling and hitting her
Against the floor.
The girl has finally had enough and
Reaches for her drawer.
Blacking out not knowing what happened She reawakens with a drunken madness.
With a gun in her hand and blood on her sleeve, She sees her father lying next to her feet. Her father is still alive and breathing But for what purpose is he bleeding. "I don’t deserve this" the girl said
Shooting her dad one last time in the head.
Razorblade FriendShe holds the razor carefully in her hand Make's a quick slit, focusing on the pain. The blood runs down her arm replacing her tears. Liking the pain only gives her more fear. Mesmerized by the redness she likes the sight of it. But doing it now has just become a habit. Her secret stayed hidden, locked deep inside. Ultimately it lead to her suicide. People didn’t even notice the scars And probably wouldn’t have cared. She was never seen in anyone else’s eyes Because she wasn’t even there.Razorblade Friend
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