i actually wrote a death poem so imma just tell yall.
take a knife and cut me up
if you hate me then you wont stop
make me feel the pain within
as your slitting through my skin
makes me feel weaker as i bleed
for your mercy make me plead
hear me screaming in the dark
as you leave your painful mark
blood is running down my face
as my beauty you erase
trying to cut through my every vein
on your shirt your leaving stains
i wish you knew i didnt care
if you cut me everywhere
you can slit my skin apart
but you cant cut
through my broken heart.
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