Untitled From 3.6.00

3.6.00 Denver

I wanna run away from myself

I want to leave myself somewhere

leave it in the dust

run til my legs can’t move

run til my ankles break

I wanna run away from my soul

leave it for dead

shriveled up

turned to dust

then breathe it all in

so I can remember

who I was

I wanna kill myself

see my brains out of my skull

see my blood splatter against her face

I wanna run away from myself

because I’m the bullet

that wants to blow myself away.

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