A small fragment of soul Pours from the hole ...of the open wound in my skin... I like the tingle of the blood trickling Dripping the pain from within... Draining... My lips curl up at the end at the sight of it I'm done explaining... My heart straining from trying to get through to all the deaf ears I'm exclaiming... This act is meaningless... There's no life remaining... Taking another breath is pointless.... From this world I'm disjointed... ...An anonymous bystander... Everyone seems to know my name... without noticing I feel like it has no meaning. I'm just searching for easy ways to stop my heart from beating. An escape I'm seeking but instead I found our meeting... I was ready to say goodbye... My plan was easy... Till you came with an unexpected greeting. You told your story without shame then my story seemed insignificant. My pity party was crashed by my own indifference. I dropped my knife to grab yours and we struggled for a bit... I saw myself in your iris and I was puzzled for a bit... In the reflection I saw that it really was you disarming me. Then it dawned on me. ...With you is just where I ought to be. You woke me from the nightmares that haunted me. I told you to stay with me at that moment because I was moved to say it subconsciously. Our exes were both making exits from our lives over petty incidents... And we were both thinking the same thing so it's more than coincidence... And second we said goodnight we both missed each other... I guess were just two broken people who were sent to fix each other.
It's more like a coded message to anyone that can relate to similar feelings... Letting them know they're not alone. Somethings weren't meant for everyone to understand, or care about, but I hope the ones that do can appreciate it. (It also helps if you play the "sing about me" instrumental in the background while reading...)