Cure Yourself From Me

Pay no attention to this worthless soul

this diease of which you are affected

because soon you will be cured of me

and all the symptoms that I carry

I have polluted the air you breathe

scents of my skin in the air

burning your lungs as you inhale

searing your skin with every caress

my flesh is poison to you

slowing your heartbeat with every single second

and so you fill me with your rejection

killing off the power I once thought I had

removing me from your life like a bad memory

a sickness that you never want to catch again

and you don’t think twice to the pain you cause

all you want is for the disease to be cured

to disappear and be forgotten

so forget the past and everything you once felt

you will soon be healthy again

and I will fade away into nothingness

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September 21, 2006

i miss the slightly more happy you *hug* you’ll make it through this