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slit
turn and sigh,
no time for lies.
open your heart,
now rip it apart.
run and hide,
no time to cry.
cut your wrists,
clench your fists.
try and lie,
no time to cry.
take a deep breath,
inhale something,
exhale nothing.
no time to cry,
no time to die.
cut up wrists and clenched fists.
this is death.
no time for lies.
open your heart,
now rip it apart.
run and hide,
no time to cry.
cut your wrists,
clench your fists.
try and lie,
no time to cry.
take a deep breath,
inhale something,
exhale nothing.
no time to cry,
no time to die.
cut up wrists and clenched fists.
this is death.
Published 16th Dec 2009
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Anonymous
16th Dec 2009 3:25pm
your very best poem so far. Darkly witty and gruesome little piece.
16th Dec 2009 3:28pm
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