Category : Diary/Journal

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It's getting harder and I swear to God
that if I had the chance I would take all the moments I spent steady waiting and losing my patience.
You fucked with my head, knowing that I couldn't take it.
And I can't forgive you.
No, I won't forgive you.
I hope you choke in your sleep,
While you’re dreaming of me,
Suffocate in your sheets,
I'll be the last thing you see.
I’m finding clarity in kerosene.
Incinerating all these memories.
I haven’t spoke to you in several weeks.
There's love and hate but this was in between.
Just thought I'd let you know you're dead to me.