If You Want
Just to tell you people I did not at all write this. My friend Seth wrote this and so I decided to let the rest of the world read his work because I think it is good…
If you want to tell me I am ugly, I already know,
Lack of self-esteem isn't pretty, how low can I go?
I don’t do drugs to patch up the pain,
I keep the question "am I insane",
I am a ghost, quiet, un-noticed.
My eyes on the crucifix,
I remain focused,
Such a sacrifice, to give up a life.
My darling I love you, my beautiful knife,
You burn right through me, with no mistakes,
I keep you worn, for my emotional sake,
Born into sorrow, life is a chore.
Give my life for the unborn morrow,
In which you wait,
I am nevermore,
The unbeating heart will never again break;
Now that there is nothing there for you to take
Lack of self-esteem isn't pretty, how low can I go?
I don’t do drugs to patch up the pain,
I keep the question "am I insane",
I am a ghost, quiet, un-noticed.
My eyes on the crucifix,
I remain focused,
Such a sacrifice, to give up a life.
My darling I love you, my beautiful knife,
You burn right through me, with no mistakes,
I keep you worn, for my emotional sake,
Born into sorrow, life is a chore.
Give my life for the unborn morrow,
In which you wait,
I am nevermore,
The unbeating heart will never again break;
Now that there is nothing there for you to take


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