October 23 2020

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Gone and forgotten, I never stood a chance.
Now join me in my graveyard dance.
Twists and turns through the gentle wind.
That's all I am anymore.

Slit my wrists and watch me bleed sorrow.
All my life I've dreamed about tomorrow.
Kiss my forehead with your knife.
I just want to live my life.
I just want to be me again.

Until [if] the day comes, you know where to find me.
In the depths. In the dirt.
Being forcefed heartache and hurt.
Like a Phoenix, I always thought I would rise from the ashes.
But now I'm not so sure.

Upon my grave, she leaves a single red rose.

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