darkness in me

a knife, a wire, a slit on the wrist
whichever u maybe
i find u in need
i speak to you in hidden language
with the agonising pain filled in my bosom
i beseech you
break me
slice me off
i wish not to endure
i have to go
hidden within the confining walls of my room
my temporary sanctuary
but for how long
how long till they find out
how long, to the finale
the truth
that would destroy all that i have live for

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