I stare at this spot on the wall
as I feel you fall away from me
for four hours straight
Now filled with the impression
like some junkie
high from depression
of your word
just a word
You said yes
And I guess
I should use the same firmness
confident confirmation
swift and painful affirmation
of my jagged knife
to redraw the bloodied vein
from under my pale skinned soul
when I end this life
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