Play with me.
Please .
Don't leave me alone.
This demonic sludge called a brain is getting worst and worst .
I paranoid a dark witch has put me under a curse.
It's not you it's me.

Well that's bullshit if you actually believe I was worthy of love .

Go figure.
Go figure it out for yourself .
Nearly choke yourself to death to find out it's gone.

Your gone .

You sense of self your worth .
All because someone said something that would only mildly hurt .

So please play with me .
Don't leave me alone .

Otherwise I think this heart will finally freeze and turn cold.