Attention
By CRaZyDiAmOnD
Slit your wrists But make sure you're alive to tell me about it tomorrow Overdose to the brink of death, But don't go over the edge, or you'll have no stories to tell Share with me your many woes But by all means, refuse to try and heal Beautiful plan Make me cry for you As you cry for yourself Drag me into your derangement But leave me there alone Because, of course, You have to run away. Written December 26th, 2001 © on Dec 26 2001 12:35 PM PST 10 • 0
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"Slit your wrists..."