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permanent marker |
Black permanent marker is what you used to write across me. My thoughts, my heart, everything with black bleeding through. What you couldn't see is that I was slowly becoming dark, because what bled through made my soul black. All I wanted was for the darkness to leave. But permanent marker does not leave you. You made your mark. If I could take our time, I would take it back. This was not what I thought of you. An angel outside, devil in disguise. You wrote those words to stain my heart. I should've known to keep you out. I don't know how to stop these lies. You were trouble from the start. I would've left without a doubt. But you were the one who left me. You were the permanent marker. |