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Waste

Another night spent
just as lonely as the last.

Passed the time
by breathing in
deadly liquid that killed me yesterday.

Today I tasted with my fingers
a life I'll never have
and the excess dripped
from the corners of my mouth.

A waste, fucking waste

Is this it?

Shearing teeth of the sun
tear aimlessly at me.
Only for the moon
sweet peaceful silver lips
kiss at what was once blood.

Ice now courses through the torn and tattered
sleeves of my mind.
So I look at morrows eve.
Knowing that I'll still be breathing
that same liquid that killed me yesterday.
While hugging my knees
sobbing so patiently
wiping the dust away from my eyes.
As life now trickles down my chin
only to be more of a fucking waste than before.
Written by Kitten_Profayne
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