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Hate is for the weak.
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Try Something New
Try something New
I look in to his eyes I see the pain inside I ask him if he's okay He says he's fine I don't know if you've noticed But okay and fine are different things He knows that inside He knows we both know that He looks at me with a look I've never seen before I look back not sure of what to ecspect next There is silence No one says i thing Finally he says something "I was just thinking, maybe it's time to try something new" I look at him confused "Try something new?" I ask He says he's sorry and walks away with out another word I sit there Thousands of thoughts running through my mind I grab a knife I cut in to my arm "TRY SOMETHING NEW" I hit a vain and it breaks I lie in my bed My last thoughs getting harder to think My last thought- Try something new. |
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