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End It All, Break To My Knees, And Start To Crawl.

I'll be there in the middle and at the end, of your storm.
Maybe you're the reason why I was born.
To calm your wavering waters, and chaotic seas.
Love is so difficult to understand, it's like a disease.
At times you love love, but usually hate it the most.
Because the person who holds your love is the host.
Sometimes they have no knowledge of the power they withhold,
but you've already signed the contract, in blood, you've given away your heart, you lost your soul.
Your heart wasn't broken; it was crushed, shattered, incinerated, beyond any repair.
Because the only person able to heal it isn't there.
But roses have thorns, and thorns prick, then you bleed.
Someone out there must contain the love I need.
The love you want. The love we share.
Because nothing and no one can compare.
To the way we feel, we need to make an appeal.
To the court of Cupids, and hearts of red.
We don't deserve the death sentence, though we may already be dead. Underneath, below the skin. Soft, supple, and smooth.
No one but us will know the truth.
Because it pains me to much to show the world, just how much I cry. Because she was the only girl, who ever made me want to die.
End it all, break to my knees, and start to crawl.
For the phone, or the knife.
It's violating me, I won't even have to take my own life.
She'll do it for me, secretly, because she doesn't know,
Just how far I will go, to end this sorrow.
I need you, to come and save me.
From the embers of this fire, you're my desire.
I'm so alone, held captive, lacerating my own flesh.
Bound down by the chains I possess.
Chains of hatred, agony, and pain.
I scream out, for you. But it's only in vain.
You're supposed to be my hero, but you're nowhere to be found.
I'm going to hell, say your goodbyes to me now.
You tried. I failed. It wasn't your fault, it happened now.
Don't cry, don't grieve. Just know it was you who made me believe.
That I could be happy, and smile. It would just take me a while.
To turn up the corners of my mouth, and let you see my pearly whites. Wishing I was with you now, then maybe, just maybe, everything would be alright.
Take me to the top, I don't care. Just as long as when I get up,
I see you there.

(6.5.2010)

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