sacrifice, by eleanor maslen Subscribe to rss feed for eleanor maslen

You didnt ask me about the scars that trace along my arm.
You didnt ask me gently, why it is that i self harm

Are you scared of the answer? that maybes its you?
the person that destroys me, everytime i start a new?

why cant you see how much, you make this little girl bleed
and that deep down you no, its only you i really need.

I hope that you are happy, and that is all she gives you
and that you dont think of me, when alone or with her too

Please know that i think of you each and ever day
and in my heart forever thats were you will stay

I dont need you to attend, my funeral or the wake
because i know you will only, for your own selfish sake.

Marry her as soon as you can because we all know
that you arent very good at love, always they will go.

 






Posted: 2011-10-18 10:29:52 UTC

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