Goodbye

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The sting of the razor kisses my skin
By now it's my only friend
I can see the light leaving my eyes
I hang while you all say your last goodbyes
I'm sorry that it came to this
But I was the only one praying for this!
To not happen
Now I hold the gun
This is the time when you tell me your going to miss me a ton
When the silence comes
Welcoming my absence
Is when you regain your balance
Breathing in all of the bitter sweet fragrance
That I left behind
When I died
I never planned to see you cry
I bid you farewell
As I whisper goodbye

Here's an old one I never posted

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