i wear my thoughts on my sleeve and my heart in a box, please take my thoughts but dont open the box

[re_tard]

Title: unless you can carry my heart.

pain so deep it cuts my skin
i feel the hurt, and every whim
per scream per ruthless acheing blow.

hearts amazed at how that grim,
desirable track you lead within
to capture my lost souless tether
and lead me to my heartless death.

so why is this, thats not you care
for fairly lead and grossly sped
along a ground thats bound with nails
leave me here to end this day.

for i cannot bare another single.

painfull.

submission.

to
my
hearts
demise.