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....
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