Ruin my life.
Stepping out the door,
Two feet over the threshold.
Heart beating through the floor.
What made me feel so bold?
A stranger in my skin,
Done waiting for the light.
Let the wreckage now begin;
I’m claimed by the night.
I want you to ruin my life.
I want you to bring me back.
Tear down my walls with a crack.
Ruin my life, for good.
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Author:
HerTime (
Offline) - Published: March 20th, 2026 13:47
- Category: Love
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Comments1
There is a call for self immolation in this poem a suicidal cry that says one is ready for the consequences of a bad choice. Well written
Thank you, Soren!
You are most welcome
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