Cut throat
Stayed in a place for awhile
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I believe in a lot
I'm not a bad person
I really appreciate
You letting know I exist somewhere
I lost my best friend
My world crumbling
Why do people try to patch
Me up
Love I had
Love pouring out of my wound
Sorry to say that I have been trying
Everything
I have to die first
Sorry for how
My mind
Works
Hurting me
Hurting you
The only escape plan
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Comments3
Lashing out in pain this poem tells of being wounded in love. It calls out in anguish.
A huge shout out of hurt and pain in every pore of the body, powerful write
Great write
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