Remove the thorns
Embedded in your hands
You don't need to hurt anymore
You were so broken you didn't understand
You still crawl to the basement
To lock yourself in
Because that was your home
And you missed the stains on your skin
You still scream
When you go to sleep
Those nightmares still kiss you
No matter how many razors you keep
You're wearing a miserable face
The mirror always tells the truth
Even the mask on your vanity
Looked happier than you
You're falling in love with wounds
Sweetie just look around
These pictures won't look so pretty
With your blood in the background
©venomocity
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