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Basically, this is a poem about someone who kills me with their words. |
| One more step I’m close to the edge Push me again And I’ll fall to my death I hear your words Ringing, in my ear Screaming at me from afar It seems so near Demons above me and Demons below Your words are like razors That cut through my soul. I look down below me To the hell that awaits A hand on my shoulder It’s all that it takes. A smirk on your face As you push me again Over the edge. This is the end. Demons above me and Demons below Your words are what killed me Though you already know. |