Walking On Knifes

I walk on knife's just to 
Survive, while needle and 
Tread in my head trying to
Fix myself to be perfect,
But the monster in my head
Just decides to cut and tear
It all apart. I just want to leave
I just want it all to end , so instea
I just keep walking on the knifes in my 
Head hopeing one day it'll cut me dead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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