goodbye.
i never expected for so many to kill me. their weapons were sharp, their tongues cruel, their words beat me I ended up in a bloodied pool. many killed me with their words, even you did. I always stuck to you, always returning no matter what you did. i can't even remember why you just felt like home. but, like they say, what is a home if not the first place you run from? so I'm running I'm taking my stuff you won't see me again I hope you're happier than you were with me I'll always remember that last kiss the night your pretty lips met mine, I wanted to stay in your arms forever. but you threw me away. so goodbye, cruel killer take your knives and bloodied lips to another gullible soul. you play such a horrid role and tear up those with innocent minds. but the clock is ticking so is my time. I've packed my last suitcase, I'll be gone for a while.
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