poem 3 - a world without me.

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do you see the things i fear?
the fear of death without prevail.

do you see the things i fear?
the fear of your rejection.

do you see the things i'm trying to hide?
the feelings of guilt and regret.

do you see what i see?
the others with perfect smiles and perfect eyes.
that match yours with glee.
that tear me apart without thee.
my hope, that was my downfall to some degree.

so grab a knife,
to finish the job,
because your words did half the job,
i can already feel my heart throb.

i want to be like them, i want to be carefree,
i'm sure the world would be better without me.

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