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The blood escapes
the
broken heart,
makes its way
out of the cut
onto the
floor
where it stains
you stare at it
and just let it
lay
my love for you
has passed away
i need you to
realize
we're not okay
you're worth my while
but not too
much
this is a subject i need to touch
you saw me cry
but
didnt care
so dont deny
my shedded tears
you have no more
reasons to stay
so please just walk away
you're chances are
gone
and i know i've won
its time for you to go away,
but
oh dear, look what you've done.