I died long ago
To end the suffering of me--my foe
I remember the first slit I had
My mother told me it was bad
I run away in the night
I do not wish to have this fight
To this world I am numb
To this pain I have become
All my life I have pretended to be
Something fake--it is not me
Go away or I shall leave
For I am not that naive
I run through the dead river
For you can see--it makes me quiver
You stab me in the heart
Soon--I wish to be apart
Through cat eyes I can see
I was not meant to be
My heart is leaking out
Do not carry this about
For I am already dead
My eyes are closed in my bed.
+ The Official 'Got Goth?' Guild +
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