When i die,
You'll die too,
If it's today, tomorrow,
Or soon to be true,
Physically, Emotionally,
Or soon to be tragedy,
Between you and me,
We will both feel the agony,
But when i die,
Know i feel used,
And other ways,
Ive been abused,
Pushed and shoved,
Down to Hell,
Lips are chapped and faded,
As my tears fell,
Eyes are dry,
Cheeks are flushed,
Exausted and tired,
My dreams are crushed
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