ctemourge
and by the time ur hearing this ill already b gone
- Aug 14, 2023
- 48
trigger warning to those who need:
self harm mention/ insinuation • drug use
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i head to bed fairly early
nothing special its just my medication.
but all the fun seems to happen as i rest
so ive stayed up. and up and up.
and asked around for plans.
only to be met with silence and a blank screen
doesn't the fun happen after hours?
how come when im awake its silent?
as soon as i close my eyes the city will wake
its almost like they wait for me to sleep
im not meant to enjoy this life.
im just meant to live it.
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i cant snort a line although its craved
but ill carve and create new lines
that bring just as much worry
nothing changed just the font
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undone again
ur thread finally wore out
now i hold on to the threadless needle
n the gaping wound in my heart
waiting paitently to be whole again
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i repainted the walls
removed every trace of you
and yet u somehow end up
making me tear up at the thought
of what we couldove been.
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when will the rain pass
&
the flowers start to bloom again
in the cracks you dug
into your own soil
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its like sitting and waiting for a fire to start cus ur so used to ur house burning down
being used to the warmth because i am tired of the cold
id rather be embraced by the flames then be alone and shivering
id rather clean up my own blood instead of bleeding out waiting for you to notice
why is it so hard to accept when someone hands over the bandages?
how am i supposed to trust that the sutures youve sewn will hold?
im not very talented but these are some that i really like
self harm mention/ insinuation • drug use
-
i head to bed fairly early
nothing special its just my medication.
but all the fun seems to happen as i rest
so ive stayed up. and up and up.
and asked around for plans.
only to be met with silence and a blank screen
doesn't the fun happen after hours?
how come when im awake its silent?
as soon as i close my eyes the city will wake
its almost like they wait for me to sleep
im not meant to enjoy this life.
im just meant to live it.
-
-
i cant snort a line although its craved
but ill carve and create new lines
that bring just as much worry
nothing changed just the font
-
undone again
ur thread finally wore out
now i hold on to the threadless needle
n the gaping wound in my heart
waiting paitently to be whole again
-
i repainted the walls
removed every trace of you
and yet u somehow end up
making me tear up at the thought
of what we couldove been.
-
-
when will the rain pass
&
the flowers start to bloom again
in the cracks you dug
into your own soil
-
-
its like sitting and waiting for a fire to start cus ur so used to ur house burning down
being used to the warmth because i am tired of the cold
id rather be embraced by the flames then be alone and shivering
id rather clean up my own blood instead of bleeding out waiting for you to notice
why is it so hard to accept when someone hands over the bandages?
how am i supposed to trust that the sutures youve sewn will hold?
im not very talented but these are some that i really like