tragedy E

I'm stuck the script with wounds you gave me. I don't know how you can look at yourself. The broken mirrors will never save me from how It feels to neglect my own I've painted my Nails and my body is changed, but I'll never Be the boy they desired. My heart's decayed like a rotting pile. So please just throw me in the acid and Fire. You know that my heart's Not worth the pain. So I Ripped it out I left it to drain. Tries to say, told anyone that I Was in pain. I know that you still want me to stay. So please just let me go. I spent three days awake, and I still Haven't something to eat. I pull out the words that I always just Wanted to hear. And I know I'm not pretty to look at, It makes me feel guilty. I still do all the things for you that Nobody ever did for me. The beautiful voice from the games that you play. If I were a girl, would you love me That way? And would you love me even if I went insane? I don't know how much longer I can keep Up this charade. The dance that we do and the games that We play. The cards you held close were the ones that You claimed. Is there nothing else for me to ever say? Will we really live to see another day?