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My Darkest Desire
I'm tired
Of holding back
And I'm tired
Of dealing with you
You always keep secrets
You were never there
People around you
Always believed you
You seem to blame me
For what you did
I couldn't bear it any longer
I grab the knife
Head into the room
Its time
Im done dealing with you
My hands dripping wet
From your warm blood
I smile as you die
I laugh
*Dedicated to one of my friends
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