Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Hurt

This is my sickness.
When I feel tremendous pain in my heart,
I'd rather switch it in to physical pain.
So I cut myself.

It's sad to realize that you are alone.
Nobody you can trust.
Nobody you can hold on.
All would just disappoint you.
Even those who you love the most.



AzzA

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