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Sarah Marie Apr 2018
The feeling of a cold blade,
A swift cut,
A sudden stop.

Drips of blood fall down my arm,
Drips of tears fall down my face,
My arm goes numb.

Whines and cries,
Nothing can help,
As I move on to my thighs.

Room is a ****** mess,
Rope around my neck,
Chair under my legs.

I think about all that's happened,
Good and bad.
I jump.

A restraint on my neck,
A face turning blue,
Slowly swaying from side to side.

Whines and cries,
Nothing can help,
As I slowly hang myself.
Sarah Marie Apr 2018
A dessert,
Your love is.
Sweet like sugar,
Sticky like taffy.

The compliments you give me,
Smooth like caramel.
Your love,
A bitter-sweet chocolate.

We both are cold like ice cream,
Not towards each other.
Melted strawberry,
My heart is.

A dessert,
Your love is.
Sweet like candy,
Sticky like toffee.

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