You break me down,
Till I have nothing left.
But sometimes you turn my world around.
When you actually decide you care.
You make my heart race,
And with every touch take my breath away.
And when we kiss, my world shakes.
What else is there for me to say?
But you broke me again,
Left me in the cold, in the dark.
Looked at the cuts on my skin,
And used that blade on my heart.
But it's what you do to me,
That makes me want you more.
Even if that isn't how it should be,
You opened the door.. To my heart.
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Poetry by Luxy Suicidesx
PoetryJust a bunch of poems I wrote, covering several things I've went through in my life. Love, heartbreak, rape, depression, suicidal thoughts, cutting. Poetry is the best form of self expression. And I've been doing it for 5 years. So I guess it's time...
