My best freind
Cuts are comforting.
They remind me of death.
The sweet embrace of,
Death.
Reminding myself,
I’m one deep cut away.
from his cold love.
His love is for eternity.
a timeline of his cold breath.
Breathing down my neck.
As I bleed.
Eternally,
Looking at my dead body,
Watching everyone forget.
All in his embrace.
Death,
Is the best friend I’ve ever had.
He made me realize,
Nobody cares until you die.
Copyright © Natalie McGarry | Year Posted 2025
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