All The End Of Me

I want to die,

so I lie and fake smiles

The river of tears I've cried

 is at Least a mile long

thats why I made this song, 

this poem, this beauty

the pain I feel is like 

a knife to my heart,

a gun to my head,

A blade to my wrist

just like a missed first kiss

so I want to know why is it that

I am on your hate list

I want to know why you hurt me

why you murdered me by

 saying you love me and 

then ignoring me

and this was all the end of me

This poem is about: 
Our world

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