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    You said I deserved it

      You said I asked for it

      Do you remember

      Because I do

      Do you remember when you pulled my hair

      And told me no one would come to help me

      You must be happy I suppose

      You have ruined and broken me

      Do you remember

      Because I do

      You have me laughing at my shadows

      You have me sleepless at night

      Do you remember

      Because I do

      You have me buying ropes and pills

      I hope you see me limp and lifeless

      I hope you regret everything

      But you know, that still wouldn’t change a thing

      Do you remember

      Because I do

      Your grunts are ingrained in my brain

      You have me flinching at my own tears

      You might forget everything

      But now I never can

      SLEEP PARALYSIS

      Its dark cold and I’m scared

      There’s a hand wrapped around my throat,

      My lungs are bursting with the need to breathe

      My heart is slamming in my chest

      Wakeupwakeupwakeup

      There’s a drumming in my ears

      My hands are trembling

      I think they are but I can’t see or feel them

      My chest hurts and my face feels wet

      I’m crying aren’t I

      I can’t see anything

      I snap my eyes open and the fog clears away

      I look around and there’s someone next to me

      Its black and shadowy and shit I’m scared

      But I can tell it’s a woman

      I think it is

      Leavemeleavemeleaveme

      I gasp for breath and she doesn’t even move

      What did I ever do to you

      Somebody please get her away from me

      It’s just me and her

      I try to feel my finger and I’m lucky because it twitches

      There’s a laughter in my head and I think I’m losing it

      My body feels heavy and I can’t feel my bed anymore

      I’m sorry I’m sorry please

      Somebody help me

      I’m drowning I’m sinking I’m falling apart

      My fingers are free and I try to push her off

      She’s stronger than she looks and the laughter continues

      I’m afraid I really am

      I don’t want this

      I’m sorry for whatever I did to you

      Please don’t kill me, I’m so sorry I’ll do anything

      I open my mouth but nothing comes out

      I’m gonna die aren’t I

      Why am I still alive

      My chest hurts and it’s been minutes yet I’m still here

      I can’t feel my heart beating but It doesn’t matter

      With renewed strength I push her away

      And something is wrong because I’m still on my bed

      But I can see myself running away from her

      I can see myself pushing her away

      I can see myself reaching for the light switch

      I can see my fingers inches away from the switch

      And I’m back on the bed like it never happened

      There’s no woman

      The light switch is still far away

      But I’m drenched in sweat and my chest hurts

      I feel like I never left the bed but I know I did

      I don’t want to sleep anymore

      YOUR SMILE

      Your smile is breathtaking

      Your laughter reminds me of the moon

      I would do anything for you and you know it

      Your kisses mean the world to me

      I love you more than life itself

       

      Your smile is frustrating

      What are you doing next to him

      I’m better than him, is he really just a friend

      Why do you need him near

      I love you more than life itself

       

      You smile is maddening

      No, he is not just a friend

      I know you are thinking of going back to him

      I would do anything for you

      I love you more than life itself

       

      Your smile is pathetic

      Don’t you dare back away from me

      Stop making it look like I’m the one at fault

      I don’t want to hurt you

      I love you more than life itself

       

      Your smile is accepting

      You really understand me don’t you

      I didn’t mean to hurt you or make you cry

      I’m sorry I got insecure

      I love you more than life itself

       

      Your smile is breathtaking

      If you leave me I would die

      You don’t want me angry and broken do you

      Your laughter lights up my day

      I love you more than life itself

      HEARTBREAK

      Scream Scream Break die

      I’m not evil you made me like this

      Can I tell you a secret

      I don’t want to do this to you either

      Bleed Hurt Beg Scream

      It’s all I can think about

      I love you I still do

      But it hurts too much to think straight

      I’m a coward I’ve always been

      And it’s all in my head

      In reality I’m in bed crying

      I don’t know why you left me even though I do

      Lie Smile Scream Beg

      You’ll come running back to me

      I know you won’t

      But I will pretend anyway it’s all I have left

      Break Break Cry Please

      Please don’t leave me

      It’s too late to say that though

      You left me you broke up with me yesterday

      I’m a coward I’ve always been

      And this is all in my head

      I want to hurt you so bad

      But I’m not strong enough to be close to you yet

      Stop Please Please Beg

      Maybe this is all a phase

      Maybe we are just on a break

      I love you so much I can’t live without you

      Don’t leave come back

      I’m sorry for whatever I’ve done

      I need you too much

      Is it someone else is there someone better than me

      I’m pathetic I’ve always been

      I can’t bear to see you

      But I can’t bear to be without you either

      I’ll do anything you want just take me back

      Cry Beg Scream Please

      When will the pain fade

      Everything reminds me of you

      I still want to hurt you but I don’t want to either

      Blur Blur Red Pain

      I can’t eat or breathe

      There’s too much red to think

      Maybe this is all a dream and you are still mine

      I’m a coward I’ve always been

      I hide myself and cry

      Afraid you’ll see me and sigh

      I want to pretend to be over you but I’m not

      IT’S NOT HER, IT’S ME

      I’m not sure what I’m doing

      Shouldn’t I be excited

      She is beautiful and breathtaking

       Her shampoo smells like lilac and pineapples

      A terrible combination though

       

      Her laughter is refreshing

      Her dimples are adorable

      She has the body most people dream off

       She is perfect both in and out

       

      Her lips are on mine

      Why isn’t my heart racing

      There are goosebumps on my body

      I think I’m getting sick

      Her lips are soft though

       

      I k
    iss her back because why not

      Her smile should have me hard

      She is winking and biting her lips

      It should be sexy shouldn’t it

       

       Her red curls frame her face nicely,

      Her pink lips are kinda inviting

      She is taking her clothes off

      She’s taking way too long though

      Ah it’s a striptease

       

      I’m still not aroused

      Her pink bra holds her breasts nicely

      Another guy would have reacted

      But nothing is happening

       

      Her eyes dart to my crotch

      There is a confused look on her face

      And now she looks determined

      She is taking off her pants

      Her panties are nice I guess

       

      Pink looks good on her

      She is fondling her breasts

      Who says fondling these days

      Oh shit, now I’m confused

       

      Her fingers are down her panties

      What am I supposed to do

      She is moaning and I’m lost

      And not in a sexy way

      Would it be rude to walk away

       

      I hope not because I can’t do this

      I don’t want to touch her

      At least not in a sexual way

      She is getting frustrated

       

      I think she noticed the lack of arousal

      She is walking towards me

      She’s asking questions I can’t answer

      The poster on her wall looks nice

      He has a nice smile

       

      He’s built really nicely too

      I wish I had his body

      He’d look good naked

      She just slapped me

       

      She looks betrayed

      She looks at the poster and then me

      I don’t want to be here anymore

      I should apologize to her

      It’s not her, it’s me

      MY DADS

      I have two dads

      Let’s call them dad and Pops

      Pops works as a plumber

      And Dad owns a landscape company

      I hate my neighbors

      Mrs. B hates me too though

      She says I need a Mum

      She says something is wrong with Dad

      Dad hates her too

      She leaves pamphlets for us

      And it makes Pops very angry

      Sometimes he shouts and he walks away

      But he comes back

      He always comes back with gifts

      And a very long kiss for dad

      They are kind of gross but I don’t want a Mum

      Sally is angry

      She says we are not friends anymore

      That makes two friends that have left me

      It’s okay at least I still have my dads

      Sometimes I wish I had a Mum

      Not like Mrs. B but someone nice

      To cook for me and buy me ice-cream

      But Pops already does that so I’m good

      I hate school

      The other kids hate me too

      And they say mean things to me

      They laugh at me and make fun of my dads

      Dad is angry

      He comes back from work looking mad

      His phone is on the table

      So I hide grab it and run to my room

      I call Pops

      He sounds mad too I can tell

      But he says he’s coming home

      He says he’s sorry but I don’t know what for

      I want a Mum

      Maybe she can calm them down

      I don’t want my dads to be angry

      I want them to make kissy faces and be gross

      Dads are gross

      But they are happy now it’s still gross though

      Pops is baking and singing in the kitchen

      And Dad is looking at him like he’s hungry

      I don’t like women

      They shout too much

      I don’t think they like me either

      Because they always give me the stink eye

      Women like Dad

      Dad doesn’t like women though

      Sometimes Pops and I laugh at it

      Because dad looks so uncomfortable, it’s funny

      I have no friends

      But I don’t mind anymore

      I have two awesome dads

      And they are the bestest dads in the whole world

      SELF HARM

      I’ve never cut myself

      But I’ll understand if you do

      I can’t blame you

      It must feel so good

      I can picture it

      I’ll use a knife not a blade

      A blade can easily slip

      And things can turn bad fast

      It won’t be big

      Just a small cut is enough

      It’ll sting when I take a bath

      But I’ll cover it up with band aids

      Bandages are fine too

      I know it’ll feel good

      When I take it off and scratch it

      The sweet pain will make me feel alive

      I won’t do much

      I won’t get addicted

      Only amateurs are that foolish

      One or two cuts a week is fine

      It’s a bit salty

      The coppery taste of my blood

      Dulls everything else leaving me behind

      Why use drugs when the knife is enough

      It’s cheaper too

      I pity those who spend money on drugs

      I’m healthy I don’t drink or smoke

      My body is a temple and it’s all I need

      The cut is tiny

      And it feels so good

      But I want it bigger so I can feel it

      Maybe I should go deeper it’ll be even better

      I can see the white

      But the white is turning into red

      It hurts but the pain is expected

      I’m doing this for the sweetness afterwards

      It’s a mess

      It stings as I use water to clean it up

      More red pours and my heart slams in my chest

      My grip on the kitchen sink tightens

      I am confused

      I don’t sway I haven’t lost much blood then

      Maybe I should go sleep for a while

      Then everything will be fine I hope it does

      It’s still bleeding

      And It’s getting worse so is the pain

      I reach for the phone and I stagger

      Maybe I tripped on something yea maybe

      It’s dark and then it’s bright

      I’m not sure but maybe I just blinked

      But I think I’ll need a new bulb though

      The room isn’t as bright as it was before

      It’s dark again

      Now there’s a bit of light

      My eyelids are heavy my heart is racing

      Where are my arms I can’t feel anything

      SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME

      Pleasepleasepleaseplease

      Oh God I don’t want to die here

      It’s dark again

      I never cut myself

      But I understand if you do

      I won’t blame you

      It’s scary but good

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