this is my friends poem that he gave to me and i thought it was mine cuz it
was a long time ago and i accidently posted it so sorry guys umm but check
out this and his other work, his sn on this site is sir_dakk hes really good
lol so ... yea


As i lay in my room
I look around, I find my blade
oh, how i long for the cold steal
The steal to penitrate my chest, my heart
The warmth of my own blood
Comforting me in my final moments
But than i Think, before all is said and done
I see the one who did not leave me
Not a God, but a person, The person
That I love for, the person I die for
the one i Fight for. The one that eases The blade
Lifts my sould and takes my heart
ends the pain and the sorrow
and brings life
The one rason I live is to see this person
 
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