Save My Life

Sat, 04/22/2017 - 22:27 -- Neftee

Your tiny hands rap around my throat.

They reach and grope like hangman's rope

to break a neck already broke.

snap crack and smash these sinews

That hold my head up in the sky.

So I stab your heart until you die.

Your my mistake you selfish thing.

Quiver cry no more

quiver die from hanger sting!

 

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