emma,
your gaze upon me this after noon
oh how, it felt too soon
you looked upon me like a demon
and right now, my wrists are bleedin
with each-other with glee
they chat on matters
disgusting to thee
they all chat and
wave right back
on video of towers fall,
the laugh.
i feel the rathe
of obession turned to dust
for years i tried
and now i die
may the world know it was not for lust
what worried thoughts my eyes did see
i no not yet why he left she
i sent it on what would have been, our anniversary
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