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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Broken
PoetryJust your average collection of poetry done by your average unicorn. Xavier hopes you like the poems! **Sorry if the spacing is jacked up**