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I killed you
And you killed me
More specifically
We killed ourselves 
To stay true to the script
And when I draw the knife
Releasing it from my flesh
It will be warm
And the blood will glitter
As if it were gold in another life
And you will call me a liar
Because I told you
I would die for you
But I think it’s better off
That I die for myself

This poem is about: 
Me

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