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Aug 2020
Drain me of my blood
Let the acid drip further down.
Watch my corrupted heart
turn my blood to toxin.
It doesn’t matter
Where I’ve been,
Just listen to the pitter patter,
And avoid the noxious splash.

Drain me of all I have,
Leave me with nothing.
Maybe I can start again,
Learn from my mistakes.
Exile love from my mind, then I won’t hurt anyone due to my ****** heart.
FluorescentShadow
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FluorescentShadow  18/M/Does it matter?
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