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Red Carpet

You destroyed me, You lied to me Now all I can think is why dont I just die? Give up your done trying she never wanted you by her side It was just something to hoax you into suicide so my thoughts have been destroyed and happiness in pieces Like a shattered mirror trying to pick up the pieces but with each shard of glass I get cut deeper and deeper blood stains the carpet red As the thoughts rush into my head I think I should be dead. So why not grab a piece just to cut A leash around my neck I pass out dead on the carpet stained red.

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