DEEPEST CUT
FIRST CUT IS NOT ALWAYS DEEPEST;
I HAVE TO SAY.
IT'S A FABRICATION;
DIE W/EVERY STAB OF YOUR BLADE!
FALLEN AWAY
FROM MYSELF AGAIN;
MASK EXCRUCIATING PAIN
FELT WITHIN!
AM I BAD?
AM I GOOD?
LOST IN CONFUSION
MISUNDERSTOOD!
THE BLOOD SPRAYS
TO THE GROUND;
YOU'LL BE THE DEATH OF ME...
RESTING SOUND!
©R.SPOO
10/2017®
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