Cut my wrists and drink me dry,
Then leave me be and let me die,
And as you sink into the night
You can watch me sneer in sheer delight.
No longer will I suffer pain from you
The fear, the anger, the love untrue.
The taunts, the demands, the nightmares are gone
The only price is missing the new dawn.
Im going to post my poetry notes (if you can call it poetry) on here. Just a nice place to put them really.
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