Alone in the dark corner .
Alone in the empty world.
Alone in the emotionless planet.
Alone with music.
Alone with scissors.
Its my choice
So let me choose.
Its my decision
So let me decide.
I chose to be who I am.
I decided to stay how I am.
Its final.
No going back.
Everything that ever was, is now a faiding memory.
Everything that ever is, is slowly going out of my reach.
Now that I'm alone,
No one can judge me.
No one cane give me a title.
No one can put a face to me name.
I walk the way I do because I want to?
Because it how I am?
Because I'm to ashamed of what others might see.
This way I don't see you and you don't see me.
If you try and be nice,
Don't bother.
I don't want your sympathy.
If you want to be friends,
Im warning you, its for your own good.
Leave! Nothings worth it
If you have any questions,
Im willing to hear.
But it would be a help if I was alone right now.
Alone with my music.
Alone with my scissors.
What is chosen isn't a bad thing.
Just leave me alone to clean up my crimson spillings on my own.
INSPIRED BY SAMUEL PAPPAS!
LeritySuicide Community Member 
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