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The day she wished for death
And now, after all this time
Death seems sweeter
Life, a glorious mistake.
Why must I wait,
for that sweetest eternal call?
Why must I grovel
On this thorny hill
When my soul and body craves to be
among those twinkling jewels in
the sky.
Let me script my way out.
Let me go.
You couldn't let me live,
So don't stop me when I go.
© Iris Autumn
Death seems sweeter
Life, a glorious mistake.
Why must I wait,
for that sweetest eternal call?
Why must I grovel
On this thorny hill
When my soul and body craves to be
among those twinkling jewels in
the sky.
Let me script my way out.
Let me go.
You couldn't let me live,
So don't stop me when I go.
© Iris Autumn
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