Sad love/suicidal poem

Sad love/suicidal poem

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I imagine us kissing in the rain, washing all the blood down the drain, our worlds spin, as I stab myself with a knife I see you crying with happiness, but stop after seeing my life, I want you to be happy, but not while I am sad...
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"Don't come to a strip club looking for love. That shit doesn't belong here." she warned. I knew that she was right. Still, I didn't accept her statement. "But...You're here." ⋆⋆⋆ I was a typical surburan girl before I had met her. She changed me. Whether that was for the better or for the worse is up to you. But ladies and gentlemen, as sure as I was that the moon and the stars would fill the sky every night to put the sun to rest, I was sure that the love of my life was a drugged out stripper. ⋆⋆⋆

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