DecayingScars

Cure by Beautiful Disaster Hard cool metal on your skin The answer is so close Perfect cure for all the pain In a paralyzing dose Inches away from happiness Or pure, ignorant bliss Wha t now, is stopping you From receiving pains first goodbye kiss Once metal slides across your wrist The twisted lies will start The bracelets you wear will have reason Just like your twisted heart Sick feelings in your stomach A hate that was always there Self- despising tears of anger Why stop if no one cares Leave the scissors on the floor One deep breath, then walk away Into the arms of your twisted angel You live to die another day Alic

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"Don't call me beautiful," You say, And most sincerely. "I'm not beautiful, not yet." I look at you Past the featherless scalds in your velvet wings Past your dull, hell-bent halo with but a faint glimmer surviving And into your eyes. I see the hate and hurt in your flexing pupils And try to protect you from seeing the same things in my own Though I shouldn't worry - your eyes are blind Blind to what you've done to yourself, and Blind to what you've done to me. And I whisper for the thousandth time today Patiently, stolidly still: "No, you are." And I will say it a thousand more times As I sit here Helpless Holding your lim