Chapter 1: Chapter 1
What do you have when the only thing you need has thrown you away
The story of my life, written in my flesh, hatched over my veins one sad day long ago
Suddenly they start bleeding, as fresh as the day I carved through
The tears still run just as pure, bring the ink back to life
Story of my life, im the thing that nobody wanted
Im a crumpled up poem that I scribbled and scribed
Never to be read, even if I was nobody could read me
Too much effort for such a pitiful cause
So they toss me away, a crumpled up poem
tossed away and kicked when im down, so is the story of my life
What are you to me now
Besides the devils advocate; the thing I cant have
A fucking torment that fucks with me every waking moment of every sleepless day
I loved you so purely, I died a thousand deaths just to kiss you
But I became too complicated, too pitiful of a cause
You crumpled up and threw me, oh god why
you threw away this sad little poem, its shriveled by tears
But so is the story of my life, it's written in blood
But so is the story of my life, the life of a sad little poem
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