Walking Destruction

Everyone avoids me
because I’m a walking destruction.
I’m full of drama,
tragic is my theme.

I’ve used other language
as my catharsis,
so they won’t understand me,
but deep inside, I need their sympathy.

Hold me tight!
I am about to cry
I am too hopeless
I am too fragile.

Please, hold me
I still don’t want to die.

words by: CJ Sanchez

 

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