I feel it approaching slowly...
A blunt yet painful blade penetrating into my chest...
Slowly yet steadily it dives deeper...
You said you'll never understand the pain you've inflicted on me...
You see that you're hurting me with this old rusty blade of yours..
You hear me screaming, like I'm about to die...
Yet you would allow me to die because you could never understand my pain.
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Things I Want To Express
RandomThings I want to express to the world in hopes of finding someone who relates, someone who wants to be heard or to express an opinion.
