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1st draft- thoughts
  I'm just cold.
  She- doesn't realize that I'm cold
  She- doesn't realize that the words she says are stones,
  Even a blanket is easy to break these bones
  Doesn't matter what im trying to say
  Cover it up, you can make it go away
  No one wants to see what you feel
  But everybody knows that it's real
  They're just too busy locking up their pain
  They can find it in the basement,
  Or locked up in my room
  Doesn't matter anyone can come in and see it soon
  And it's late because
  I'm wearing down the paper with these words
  I'm wearing a spike-inlaid painless shirt
  Now the pain is inside-
  What's worse- this or fighting?-
  No denying, others will try,
  But no matter how the pull the rope
  Won't be enough tonight
  It won't be the end tonight
  They end it so cold, and
  Let's end the world
  Because it's cold
  It's cold, cold, cold and i see
  The stones that people throw
  To break it, make it go away
  Today
  My shaking hands and shaky eyes won't see,
  See, the way out of the prison
  There's a light under the door
  Cause nobody should have to feel the pain anymore
  It's been a time
  And lately, I've been seeing lots of things in grey
  What's five
  Five times, five cars, five dollars
  Only five years later,
  I figured you could maybe use some motivation,
  Your body wants a way to find some liberation
  Not that, no, its much stronger than love,
  The blood in your skin and the sky above
  Will paint the days a crazy razor blade shade of red
  I couldn't care less if i am living or dead
  Right now
  How come the news always looks so bad
  Like they had
  Nothing better
  Hey, try this letter to my grandma
  Who died a year ago,
  Heaven knows
  She's in a better place now,
  Heaven knows
  She knew you were afraid, you loser,
  She knew you were
  To say hello with your mouth with your mind with your hands
  Hands hold hello say goodbye with a touch
  You used to play pretend and you walked with her crutch
  Don't try to test me
  Touch me, best me
  You know if i get real then i get messy
  Some things are best to be
  Left behind
  Sometimes remembered,
  But best set aside
  For when you need something just to hold on to
  If I could give you that, then i could die happy
  Just to give you a light
  And a reason to fight
  It's not right the way you cry
  Every night
  Every time the light goes out
  And your walls can go away for once
  In your lifetime of lies
  That you ever never thought
  Would end up like this.
  I'm just cold.

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I was having a bad day and needed to get some stuff out. |-/