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death of the people pleaser...

Tending to my wounds

Still wounded from the knife you stabbed in my back

I offered my love through the pain 

You silently slip another dagger into my abdomen 

I cough up blood and wonder where it’s coming from

I try to flee and you quickly stab me right in the heart

A miracle I managed to get away 

But don’t be surprised darling

The me you knew has died and passed away