I Couldnt Think Of A Title

scuoffan me
until there is nolight
cuz my wrist
cut my throat
and watch me
drown in a sea
of red
sent me to hell
watch my soul
burn
watch my heart
bust
murder me
clean and quick
torture me
let ur angry out
and then tell me
you love me

poem by Jazmine Staples
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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