Edme Seraphina Poems

I love you, I really do
But the words still ring in my ears
Telling myself every new year
I'm going to let go of you
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The blood dripping at a systematic pace
Your death hurt me leaving an evident trace
My pupils dilated yet reflecting emptiness
My body engulfed with anxiety and stress
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The cuts on my skin
The blood oozing at great pace
I can see my blood
And my palms redbfrom the heart I pulled out
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