Wicked Soul - Poem by harley marie
My wicked soul has taken over
Don’t try to change it back.
For my wicked soul will change yours too
And forever you will lack.
So stay away and don’t come close,
You’ll catch it like the flu.
One good thing said to me
And you’ll be gone so soon.
Don’t worry about my state of life
I’ll be thinking of you too.
But soon ill be gone not before to long
I won’t even feel the pain.
Though, before I leave I ask one thing,
That really has to be done.
If you think of me then you’ll see exactly what I’ve become
So I’m breaking all the friendships I’ve once had
Just to insure that your life is where it needs to be.
So do me a favor and don’t think of me
Just let me die without the worry that you’ll be the next to see
Exactly what has become of me.
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