BLAME ME NOT
Blame me not When I rest in death’s embrace. It is not the end I seek, But the quiet peace he offers. Know this— With all my strength, I’ve tried. But holding on feels like a battle That slips further from my grasp. The future I once dreamed Now lives in the act of letting go. So forgive me, If I choose to stop the fight. Understand— It is torment, this mind of mine. The demons in the dark Have grown stronger than my will. But believe, with all your heart, This is no one’s fault— Not yours, Not mine. Perhaps only fate’s.
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