I've decided to write a poem. I'm crying and idk I guess it helps.
Ripped open
I watch it
Pieces are everywhere
Ghostly
Out of me
Never to return
Empty
Dieing
Ending
After I gave it to you
Death is in your hands
What is it
Have I killed you too
Yes, you killed me but why
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