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Apr 2019
I don’t want to be

Don’t wanna die don’t wanna live

Don’t wanna stay don’t wanna leave

Don’t wanna wake don’t wanna sleep

There’s nothing I want to do whole heartedly

This ***** tearing me in two

Pretty soon I’ll be split down the middle

And in my hands,


A knife or two.
Written by
Carter  M
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