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A Piece of Me Died

A knife was plunged into my chest today
Now not far from my heart it lays
Though it seems as if it got there yesterday
I feel it ripping my flesh sparing no pain.

It twists and turns as if it knew me
It knows exactly what to cut which arteries
Even though my expression is blank or that of glee
I know its there and that it will never leave.

I can't sit up I cannot speak
I cannot eat and I cannot sleep
For what I long, for what I seek
Will forever be just a dream.

The streets are full but always empty
Everyone's a stranger I'll never meet
I walked in and they asked, "Who's deceased?"
The word spilt out
I answered "Me".

But though a piece of me has died
Another has emerged and shall thrive
I won’t pull the trigger and I won't dive
The pain proves I'm still alive.

- Zanith[BLN, WOH]

 

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