How I feel sometimes.

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Kill me slowly.

I'll feel no pain.

All the blood, gone from my veins.

I don't care about what you say.

I just want you to go away.

Just so you know,

I can kill you slow, also.

You think you're the one with the weapon?

Well, let's see, I'll burn your throat.

Hate to gloat.

I would love to see you squirm.

Like a little germ.

Bitch, today, I will get my way.

I don't care about what you say.

I know I'm crazy.

I know I need help.

But, I just want to hear you yelp.

My hands around your throat.

Making you choke.

You never cared about me.

So, dirt is what you shall be.

I see your eyes roll back.

I smile and laugh.

I slowly creep away.

I won't see you another. Fucking. Day.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 08, 2014 ⏰

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