Crimson tears fall from my cheeks,
memories of you make me weak.
I stutter then I choke.
My love for you was broken,
my words for you have gone.
Everything you've done to me lingers in my mind.
This pain has become and enemy I struggle to hide
I remember your touch and the scent of your skin.
Sweet bliss turned to poison as your thoughts boiled within.
Cutting out your words,
scratching out the names.
All thats left of you is broken flesh blood and dark memories of pain.
Loving you nearly killed me.
And hearing your voice made me cry.
Poison Ivy will always itch
so this is my goodbye













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Great analogies, great content in general x
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"When you bleed just to know you're alive!"
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