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The Day I Die

A tear slips down my cheek.
I slowly blink.
I taste salt on my lips.
I feel vibrations in my fingertips.
I start to shake.
I feel heartache.
My body is sore.
My heartbeat is poor.
The blood runs down my arm.
I'm causing myself harm.
For every single lie.
I'll cause the day I die.

I dunno..more thoughts of course..my boyfriend has been worried to death about losing me...

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