The incisions in your wrist were all just for show
Just like you
The epitome of self indulgence
Another farce a charade another set of crocodile tears
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song
Broken hearts never mend
But fools never move on
And now shes gone because of you
And once again you're th epitome of pure self destruction
You are everything thats wrong with me
You are everything that i despise
You are everything i dreamed would die
You are everything that fades away and slowly dies
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