Humanity Is At It's Finest.A Poem by KatiePieWhen did single become a death sentence?Who would've thought a heart could be so sharp? Time was ticking, and you were counting down. Licking w****s. Making your way around. In the depths of desire, emotions set on fire. The world shifted. Your heart changed. Sanity danced, on the brink of insane. Darkness closed in. By the light we were shunned. What once was a game, no longer was fun. I held it. But you fired the gun. Beautiful blood poured from my head. You didn't kiss me good night, when you put me on my death bed. "forever.." You LIED. This shadow of murder is called suicide.
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