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Death of me

Poetry By: wolfs song


Submitted:Aug 19, 2009    Reads: 94    Comments: 6    Likes: 1   

I won't murder this,
I won't let myself sabotage it,
Because they had a point,
I hate hurting people,
I'll only do it for defense,
He won't hurt me.
That's one thing I'm sure of
I won't let my worrying ruin a good thing,
Being hurt is my greatest fear,
But I'm only squeezing the life out of me.
So take a breath,
enjoy a good thing,
It won't crush you later,
Remember how unhappy you are without him,
being miserable is causing his misery.
If not for him
I'll do it for me
I hate hurting people I love,
I won't cause pain anymore.
He will be the death of me,
But at least I'll die happy.


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