

GoodByeAlcohol thins my blood Dark and thick, from torment As the sweet steel Finally eases the pain And frees the heartache that has been flowing Through my veins For years I asked for help Because I knew I needed it And was passed off, as another Emo Fag I made excuses, and found reasons Even when they clearly werent there I had taped, and stapled, and sewn my hear back together So many times But it never worked the same, it never felt the same And the scars were always visible I never wanted it to come to this But I exhausted evGoodBye


SurviveYou told me It would be better It would work out It was going to be ok I lied to myself, when i believed you You promised me the hurt would stop I would see the sun again I would be among friends Among love I lied to myself, when i believed you You convinced me The stage of hurt in my life was over I could begin a new , better, life I could finally break free from everything that was holding me back I lied to myself, when i believed it You said you didnt want to become another thing i had to survive You didnt want to be JustSurvive


The Thought That countsI'm sorry I'm sorry that i couldn't be what you wanted me to be Who you wanted me to be When you wanted me to be himThe Thought That counts
I'm sorry That i couldn't care
in the right way Understand
In the , Right way Feel my emotions In the Right way I guess i was just too inconsiderate...
to realize i was wrong a little too ungreatfull by not taking your views and using them as my own After all, you are the one who has been through it all before...
I'm sorry I ever let my heart Convince me, that you were the right reason Or let


Never ForgetForget the hatred and the lost trust the Promises you made and dreams you crushed the shattered lives you have left behind you cant rewind youll never find a happy thought or a smiling face when ur name comes up within this placeNever Forget
But never forget
the times we had the feelings we shared the good, not the bad Did i love you too much? Did i care , too much? Did i give too much attention, to much effort, motivation? Did i sacrifice enough? Time, Money, gratificaton? Did i make you laugh enough? Hold you
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"I did not know that I was so empty, to be so full."
-Schmendrick The Magician,
The Last Unicorn, Peter S. Beagle
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