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black and blue

all you did was tell me i was wrong

i knew he didn't love you all along

for him a fight is just "play pretend"

all you did was try to blend

 

blend in within the others

they made you feel weak

bruises on your neck

eternal scars on your wrists

 

truth is spoken

bones are broken

led you to infinite sorrow

sorrow filled with tears and rage

 

[he] banged your head against the wall

told you — you were a mistake

a mistake that should never have been born

and your heart was fully torn

 

tried to comfort you

tell you "i love you"

tears are dripping

meals are skipping

 

full of grief

with dark motifs

he grabbed a razor

slit your wrists

he gripped his fist

 

burnt a heart on your skin

sewed your mouth with a lot of pins

"keep it shut" but you can't

black and blue

your madness grew

 

grew into suicide and sadness

full of rage, tears and blandness

your soul is empty

so is his

 

you're final breath before he hit

before he hit you in the face

sliced your throat with a blade

blood is pouring out of you

i think it's best if you listened

listened to me just for once

 

maybe you would have been alive right now

reality is trash and so is he

a line of guilt

a pill of confusion

a shot of delusion

a glass of conclusion

 

a week ahead

you're already dead

he's in jail

and you have sailed

sailed to your casket

now your home

 

stone is carved

dirt is sealed

your skin is peeled.

peeled by consumption

peeled by decomposition

peeled by madness

 

eternal suffering

forever and always

make sure in your next life

you go the right way...

abuseabuse awarnessmental healthself harmdeepdarkdark poetry

◄ death and beyond

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