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Thanks to Our Lady Peace for inspiration. I'd sell my soul, and you don't know how this feels. It's kind of contradictory. But there's some wars raging in my mind right now... R&R much appreciated. Tiny, tiny profanity.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Angst - Words: 129 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 02-09-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2317420
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& you (don't) know how i feel
(cut.me.open)
pour salt into the open wound
new cuts cover where the old ones are
& you don't know what it's like
so just
(break.me.down)
snap me like a twig
you know i'm fragile
so just keep fucking with me
& don't
(leave.me.alone)
because you know i need you
even if i won't admit it
you have that power over me
to just
(make.me.melt)
you're like fire
i'm like ice
don't pretend you don't know it
because
(i'm.not.stupid)
&
you (don't) know how this feels.
(but you're the only one that can make the pain . s t o p . . . )
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