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Hey Kim 1st poem you know what it's about:
Stripped, Torn and Mangled
First you stripped me of my dignity then you took everything I had
My own flesh was torn and mangled thanks to you and the humiliation I willingly endured
It's all because I thought I had finally found a meaning in life
I would have given you everything you wanted, what more could you have asked for?
Now my heart is rapidly beating slower, worn down by every night I sit alone waiting for you
Witness as I take my hands and use them as the instrument that plays the slowest, most painful death
One heart cannot rebuild the aftermath of a burning bridge but still I strived
Left in an open view, watched by a thousand pointing fingers, they're starring at me with laughter
It must get lonely living in the dark because this memory won't leave me alone
What gives you the right to shut out all remembrance of a time when you took everything I had?
A time where you left me stripped, torn and mangled. Can you remember now?
Another poem:
My one and true friend
I'm sorry but this is the end
It's time for me to say goodbye
You promised you would help me, but that was a lie
Because the marks you left on my wrist, hurt more than the pain inside
And my friend, these marks are getting harder to hide
I'm sorry but this is the way it has to be
It's time to forget about you, and focus on me
You've been there for me since the start
And you'll always have a place in my heart
But I can't let you hurt me anymore
My wrists are tired and sore
It hurts to let you go
I have to keep telling myself no
No, I won't give in to you
No matter what this life puts me through
I'll stand strong
I know the pain won't last long
I'm sorry this is the way it has to be
You've been more than a great friend to me
When I wasn't sure if I was still alive, you helped me bleed
You give me all the comfort that I need
But I can't keep depending on you
To help me through
Because sooner or later I'm going to become numb
I won't be able to recongize who I've become
I'll become another lost soul
Who's lost and out of control
Another teen with a suicide letter
Don't you understand this is for the better
What happens if next time you press yourself to far in
What if you cut past to much skin
This is why I have to say goodbye
I have to much life to live, I'm not ready to die
But remember, I love you
And I'll miss you too...
Stripped, Torn and Mangled
First you stripped me of my dignity then you took everything I had
My own flesh was torn and mangled thanks to you and the humiliation I willingly endured
It's all because I thought I had finally found a meaning in life
I would have given you everything you wanted, what more could you have asked for?
Now my heart is rapidly beating slower, worn down by every night I sit alone waiting for you
Witness as I take my hands and use them as the instrument that plays the slowest, most painful death
One heart cannot rebuild the aftermath of a burning bridge but still I strived
Left in an open view, watched by a thousand pointing fingers, they're starring at me with laughter
It must get lonely living in the dark because this memory won't leave me alone
What gives you the right to shut out all remembrance of a time when you took everything I had?
A time where you left me stripped, torn and mangled. Can you remember now?
Another poem:
My one and true friend
I'm sorry but this is the end
It's time for me to say goodbye
You promised you would help me, but that was a lie
Because the marks you left on my wrist, hurt more than the pain inside
And my friend, these marks are getting harder to hide
I'm sorry but this is the way it has to be
It's time to forget about you, and focus on me
You've been there for me since the start
And you'll always have a place in my heart
But I can't let you hurt me anymore
My wrists are tired and sore
It hurts to let you go
I have to keep telling myself no
No, I won't give in to you
No matter what this life puts me through
I'll stand strong
I know the pain won't last long
I'm sorry this is the way it has to be
You've been more than a great friend to me
When I wasn't sure if I was still alive, you helped me bleed
You give me all the comfort that I need
But I can't keep depending on you
To help me through
Because sooner or later I'm going to become numb
I won't be able to recongize who I've become
I'll become another lost soul
Who's lost and out of control
Another teen with a suicide letter
Don't you understand this is for the better
What happens if next time you press yourself to far in
What if you cut past to much skin
This is why I have to say goodbye
I have to much life to live, I'm not ready to die
But remember, I love you
And I'll miss you too...