Thursday, May 10, 2012

I'm Not Sorry

Red flowing like a river
I drown in my own blood
Waiting for you to save me
knowing you won't
I'm past the point of caring
I want you to suffer like I did
to know how it feels
I'm not sorry

You will find me covered in red
with a note by my bed
Read all that it says
or ignore it like always
I am already done
can't come back when I'm gone
I'm not sorry

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