Day 254 – Friend – Whispered Words

You say those words,

I hear them come,

I see your face,

I feel it cut,

you seem to think,

you’re all that shit,

but really you’re just a piece of it,

you make me sick,

you make me ill,

I want to snap,

I want to kill,

I’ll break you down,

I cut your throat,

I bury you deep,

and then,

I’ll,

start again.

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