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knife
My worthless obsession
My tired less lust
Lingering long upon my fingertips
A quick way to forever forget
Another notch to mark my skin
To mark where I’ve been
Where I’ve rotted
Bottomed out amongst the heap
A pile of garbage where I quietly weep
Waiting for that humbled sleep
To keep the beasts and demons deep
Within myself
To hell with the future
And anybody else
Claiming to be on my side
Holding my hand
Twisting the knife

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