CW : This poem contains dark themes- specifically, death.

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Look at me.
Allow me to remind you that I am something destructive,
something dying.

I lash out.
I am, in no way, something that is worth it to God to allow to continue.
I lash out.

I am ending, soon
and my end will be myself on fire,
and my end will be the satisfaction of seeing the monster die at the end of a horror movie.



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