Fading Lights

Stumbling after her,

Blood dripping,

Still bleeding out,

She went this way yes,

Vision blurring,

Chest is hurting,

Stumbling onward,

Crossing the street,

I'm in the park,

She's standing there,

Looking my way,

I stumble over,

Collapsing at her feet,

Why did you do it,

She smiles at me,

Because I hate you,

Spinning now,

Lights are fading,

All goes dark,

No it can't end,

But it already has.

The End

The End

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