you are a mist
you've become a disease
your blackness crawls in my veins
you are like a filthy creep
You watch me in pain
But you,
i wouldn't blame
moist eyes and anger mingled
I'd known the scar you'd linger
it beckons me, shall I give in?
Upon my end shall it begin
Forsaking all I've fallen for
I rise to meet the end...
free me..lest i blend...
i want death, for it is the only hope
i want sorrow, for it is the only mate
i want hate, for you are all over me.
:me
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