Idle

Close all the doors

Of guilt and remorse

Kill my cohorts

My life is yours.

I teased my life

When agony was rife

I want to end the strife

But failed to grab the knife.

Kissed my past

Tears go fast

Emotions never last

I am safe, at last.

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