Walking out of hell,

Just to be burnt.

โ€œOh well, itโ€™s worth the hurtโ€

Breathing in salty air,

Just to drown.

โ€œMust be fair, to be let downโ€

To take the blade out,

Knowing itโ€™s your own.

โ€œMines a rout and all you do is moanโ€

Standing in silence,

Thoughts kill me.

โ€œMakes sense, I am now freeโ€

(Silly prompt just makes me want to write poetry Lmao)

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