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Sorrow
I was alone,
Until you came.
Now you’re gone,
And I’m going insane.
I’ve lost everything,
Every part of my life.
But now I’ve found comfort,
In the form of a knife.
I see my blood running,
As it turns black.
A tear falls down,
There’s no turning back.
This is the time,
My heart cannot mend.
Now is the moment,
For my life to end.