some days
when loneliness
seems heavier than toxicity,
i await a few people, i long for
their company, even if they are there
only to kill me, to get rid of me.
some days i welcome them so that perhaps
they can get rid of me, for myself.
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Poetry"every person has a mind and every mind has a little poison to offer." ©️ adropofhumanity 2021