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Love on my arms
I took the knife
I wrote four letters
in my arm
to remind me of her
TWLOHA would be proud
In a way, I know I am
An eternal reminder
of who I am
I'm a monster
Destroyed what I cared about
I don't deserve life's prison
I'm ready to break out
With a final few breathes
I write one more thing
I then slit my throat
Ending everything
They won't find much
Or have anyone to blame
They find my bloody corpse
With on my arms Love and your name
I wrote four letters
in my arm
to remind me of her
TWLOHA would be proud
In a way, I know I am
An eternal reminder
of who I am
I'm a monster
Destroyed what I cared about
I don't deserve life's prison
I'm ready to break out
With a final few breathes
I write one more thing
I then slit my throat
Ending everything
They won't find much
Or have anyone to blame
They find my bloody corpse
With on my arms Love and your name
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