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Sweet Sorrowful Memories
Sarai....
Silver blades cross pale skin...
Blood drips down, her sweet escape...
She tunes it all out the memores of her rape...
Every day I spend away from her is a living hell...
Wether I'm living and struggling or dead and paying for old sins I cannot tell...
Every whisp of smoke that passes through her lips slowly kills me drag by drag...
She smokes away the pain wnad there is nothing left to gain...
She took my heart and never knew...
Sarai...
I couldn't save you from your self...
So I sit here staring blankly at your photo on the shelf...
The blades cut deeper...
I cannot stop you, I'm so far away...
I wish I had run away then I would've been able to stay...
The words fall from lips easily but fall to the floor because you can't here them...
I miss you...
My sweet Sarai...
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