The incisions is your wrist were all for show.
Just like you.
He epitome of self indulgence.
Another farce.
A charade and another set of crocodile tears.
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song.
Broken hearts never mend.
But fools never move one.
And now shes gone because of you.
And once again Youre the epitome of pure self
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