Dear Goth

Chapter XXXIX

Tired

With a full stomach,

And an empty heart;

No one will miss me.

They could have known,

They chose not to.

What a waste. What a fucking

Sick joke. It’s sad.

This world is empty.

No joke.

Now I leave behind,

Two dogs, and a computer.

But the computer didn’t love

Me. Not like I loved it.

They will never know.

Behind my minds door,

There lies a funny joke.

Two bodies, naked in hope.

Thrive, live, burn, rinse

Once and repeat.

 

 

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