Life Isn’t So Simple
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My hands clench into fists, an imaginary blade in my hand. The phantom bliss of pain, to erase all of my current agony. (TRIGGER WARNING)

Life Isn’t So Simple

My hands clench into fists, an imaginary blade in my hand

My hands clench into fists, an imaginary blade in my hand The phantom bliss of pain, to erase all of my current agony

My hands clench into fists, an imaginary blade in my hand The phantom bliss of pain, to erase all of my current agony To draw blood, to watch as it drips down my skin

Red and so dangerously tempting, to slice once again

Red and so dangerously tempting, to slice once again My heart races every time I see a cliff

Red and so dangerously tempting, to slice once again My heart races every time I see a cliff To just peer over, and maybe drop off, into abyss

To escape into another world, where there isn't any more pain

To escape into another world, where there isn't any more pain Where I'm happy, and where I'm no longer afraid of myself

To escape into another world, where there isn't any more pain Where I'm happy, and where I'm no longer afraid of myself My mind wanders once I see a forest

To vanish into the trees like a ghost, never to be be seen again

To vanish into the trees like a ghost, never to be be seen again To drop off the face of the earth, where nothing matters but survival

To vanish into the trees like a ghost, never to be be seen again To drop off the face of the earth, where nothing matters but survival But life isn't so simple as to let that happen

forever anonymous

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