Cuts and blades with a touch of blood
run through her fingers like flood.
Blankness is all in her eyes
and a smirk lingers on her frail smize.
"I can be better than this", she says
after one too many glasses of craze.
As her vision starts to fade
this is where history is to be made.
Forget all the pain and the tears
his time is definitely not worth the years.
Some fun and food may be great
but neglect and nonchalance are at stake.
People can fake it for two months
poor girls fall for it, oh poor little ones!
Should have been more cautious
but hey, thank god it was the fastest.
I'll take this as a lesson
to remind myself to make the right decision
and make good progression
ditch the depression
go in the right direction
maybe one day, develop true affection.
Take care bae :(
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