Dont hate me for my fears.
Don't hate me for my insecurities.
You yell, I smile through my tears.
You don't see my pain, when you break down my security.
You get deep in my core.
While I slowly bleed to death, all alone.
You are strong. I am weak and sore.
You beat me down, though I am already broken. Your heart of stone.
I did nothing, yet I fall broken.
My hope is shaken.
If you are going to hate me,
Hate me because I am a bad person.
If only this were true.
Then I would be loved.
I am going through some really hard times right now.And if it weren't for my loving friend halloweenbat, then I have no Idea where I would be.
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The Black Book of Blood
Its me. What I would write about are stories i like to come up with some times.
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