Real Poem by nicole rassbach

Real



I sigh
as you die
i wait without wake
your life i take
if you scream
you'll wish it was a dream
as i stab through your heart
now is when the REAL pain will start
you may have had heartbreak
but thats as painful as you make
the searing pain from this knife
is the real thing that ends your life

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