Razor blades cutting into my heart,
                              But I feel no more pain,
                              Covered in tears, it's not a new start,
                              No more can I feel the agony of your disdain.
                              Going to leave this place,
                              Where you tortured me so, 
                              No more here will I show my face,
                              I will let all my burdens go.
                              Well I guess this is goodbye,
                              I know you won't miss me at all,
                              Don't placate me with that fake cry,
                              As I let you go, I stand tall even as I fall.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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PoetryJust your average collection of poetry done by your average unicorn. Xavier hopes you like the poems! **Sorry if the spacing is jacked up**
 
                                               
                                                  