It was silly of me
To think you loved me.
It was silly of me
To think you'd changed.
It was silly of me
To place that blade against my skin.
It was silly of me
To place that gun to my head.
Silly me
To think I ever deserved to be happy
Or to live at all.
Silly silly me.
YOU ARE READING
A poem for death
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