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Nov 2014
What if I left tonight my dear?
I doubt you would care
But you'd grin ear to ear
Would my dying soul be enough to show my worthy?
Or do I need to go to hell and back
Just to get you to notice what I do
I gave you my everything
Everything that I had
My heart and my breath
But you left me for as good as dead
I tried my hardest
My hardest I tried
But bottom line
You left and I cried
I spend my nights alone and cold
Hoping for relief yet none comes
Just darkness and despair
My last gasp for breath echoing in the air
This is my last gift, my last chance to prove my worthiness.
Take my life, and run with it.
Written by
Leah R
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