Bitterness
My dying heart beckons to You For one last moment Reaching out to You Hoping and longing Trying to find A memory to hold onto A salvation to find Love is not precious nor is it kind It does not care If you live or die It's a festering wound Filled with pain When everything's gone Nothing remains.
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Deidref
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