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Sep 2017
Slit my throat
make me cry
stab my heart
and watch me die.
I'll bite my tongue
and hold my breath
lean towards you
as I welcome death.
Tie stands still
as you come for me.
I do not run
but just wait and see
for you to take my hand
and spread your wings,
an end to my pain
you will bring.
The kiss of death
I welcome thee
dark angel fly up
to rescue me.
You can drag me
to the pits of hell.
I don't belong in heaven
you know that too well.
You can remove
all this pain
and take me to a place
where I can no longer maim.
To those I ave hurt
I'm sorry for what I've done,
that's why I've decided to leave
to a place where I'll be alone.
This was a poem that I wrote awhile ago whilst I was going through a low point and only now do I feel able to share it. I am not trying to glorify death or anything of the sort it was just my feelings at the time. Hope that you like it.
kattrinsart
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kattrinsart  24/F/somewhere in the UK
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