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Tuesday, January 7, 2025

Broken Toy

I am broken, the end is near

Dismantle
Discard
Destroy

Too fragile to sustain, too tired to remain

Fragments
Pieces
Shreds

Halt this mind that twists and warps
Dispose of this rotting corpse

Burn its remnants to ash
Kill this worthless trash

Don’t deny the sick glee
That you would feel after getting rid of me

I’m a burden, a shallow husk of despair
I can’t help but feel you don’t actually care

Death is my goal, my completion
I wish I could accelerate my deletion

From this world so cold and cruel
I’m sorry I was born different and unusual