It was one of those days,
no one knew what she would say.
Or if she would say anything at all.
And as I worry, I scream and cry til she returns.
As You sit there i wonder,
why the fuck you did this.
You have perfected your blunder,
and I dont know how you did it.
Im having visions of a noose,
reach her before she drops loose.
I know her feelings can lead to a death.
no one else's but her own,
Her dark, bloody end.
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