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Black tears, Cold knifes

Look at you
You shake with red nervousness
Feel dizzy, light headed, purple with embracement
Still the congregation claps
Though we all have eyes to see
Your hate burning red behind your flawless smile

You’re not a fake, just forced to perform
Blue coldness wraps its lack of love
Around your already frozen body
You shiver a bow and leave

Black tears fall from your beautiful eyes
As knifes of harsh words are throne at you
You’re shoved to the floor and kicked down the stairs

Staring at your lifeless body I cry
Because even though you knew
I never told you, just how much

I loved you.





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