Just bleeding

Just what am I supposed to say?
And tell you why I turned out this way?
Don't make me.


You'll have to pay to watch me die.
Then I'll love you more.
You'll never make it alive.
It's easier to go.


If you love it, then let it go.
And how I died, you'll never know.
Just don't blame me. Don't hate me.


Nowhere to go. I'm not leaving. I'm not going.
I'm not kissing you good bye. On my own.
I'm nothing. Just bleeding.

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