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How About Now?


You promised me,

but you broke it.

I gave you my hear,

but you didn't accept it.

I needed you,

but you left.

I confessed,

and you laughed.

I cut,

you called me 'dumb'.

As I sat there thinking,

Of all the times you loved me,

Of all the times you hated me.

I drew the blade deeper.

My last breath.

Do you accept my love now?

Too late.

 

(made for Ethan)

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