stabbed in misery

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Written in: December 27, 2020
Published in: June 13, 2023

The night where it has set to be the first time
Where I fought with you in the middle of the night
Got your knife out where you wanted to cut -
The thread I made from our bonds, never last

Each day is closing
Each time it emerging
Took your time out to ruins
Just to double-cross me

That prick from which your knife has struck on to me
You left a scar that never fades or glimpsed away
Your love-hate just makes you feel relentless
Recently, I felt like you are shameless and cocky

From that heart, made of rock, giving you boastfulness
You brag yourself the hell out the way you pleased
The closures of these were obvious, weren't they?
Will you deny if I say -
"You're such a jerk and a dickhead for doing this
Killing me after you stabbed my heart as its finest
A thousand knives hitten at me, feel pitiful
Someday, you'll get what you deserved, which is unbearable

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