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"let me free my misery"

    She begged.       

"I won't let you"

He said.                           

"But why, you don't care"

"I lied, I was always here"

"You are feeble"

"But I want to be able
I want to protect
You are my one thing intact
My love for you is real
I know, it's the same you feel."

"I loved you but not anymore
You made my healing wound soar
Just go away, I don't want this,
There is nothing I'd miss"

With that she cut her wrist
And flowed away with the mist
the pain was deep but nothing
It can't be compared to her suffering

He wasn't her saver
He never was
She was alone in the world
And that had no cure
 

(A/n~ this poem is really old. I don't remember what I was thinking while writing this, if I don't make sense anywhere, I apologize)

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