Breathable

Feb 26, 2008 17:45

I won't hurt you, but you don't believe that
I'm right by you but you can't feel that
Stuck inside each word you say but you can't seem to finish the sentence
Just end the statement. Finish me off. 
Write down your words on paper
and rip me up, each shred is another cut, diced into my heart.

Those eyes, behind them, is what haunts me.
Open up and my walls come down to violently.

I sit here and tell muself, just breathe.
But I'm choking, suffocating, each breath I take becomes restraining.

So breathe into me and save me
or rip the paper and desotry me.
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