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Those words

Slipping from your lips

Coated in venom

That courses through my vains

Constricting my burning heart

Interupting it's rythem

The words I wish to never hear

Stab me with pure violence

Menecingly

Your eyes are cold

As you speak

Slowly killing me

With that evil smirk

Knowing you've murdered my love

For it is replaced with depsare

Darkness

Your words cut me deeper

As you end this

You leave me alone

As I collapse

From the wounds you inflicted

Stitches will not help my heart

Not this time

For these gashes are to deep

Perminent

They won't scar over

I'm done

The gun will save me now

For it promises relief

My fingure pulls the trigger

Bullet forces itself through my skull

Keeping its promise

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 28, 2011 ⏰

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