You'Re So Cold
How could you not see
The hurt and harm.
These terrible scars
That cover my arm.
My internal wars
My dying heart.
My bleeding soul
Slowly ripping apart.
You are cold, apathetic
hateful, and distant.
There's no more room for love
in your awful black heart.
You'll never get to see
These tears that I cry
You'll never know this feeling
Of wanting to die.
I hate who you are.
I hate who you've become.
I hate imagining your eyes
Everytime I see this scar.
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