Wait

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Wait;

You stare at my wrists

And say I am shit

I just need a little pat

On my wrists, I just wrap

You deserve to be punched

You deserve to be crunched

You deserve to be drowned

In a lake full of hounds

I won't give up

No, I won't

Because before I'll die

I'll make sure you know why

I'm sick of your games

Where I'm always being claimed

Who do you think you are?

Leaving me with these scars?

You tease me and judge me

Till I'm down on my knees

Finally, I slide down the blade

But do you care? No way

You're a monster

You're a demon

An imposter

Is your position

You take what's mine

And say it's fine

But just wait for the day

Where you'll have no words to say

You'll be shot in your head

And you'll finally be dead

You'll be gone

You'll be done

And you'll finally regret

All the words that you said

(This is my first poem, idk I'm just really pissed and this week has been hell for me so)

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