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What do you mean?
I mean nothing to you?
You talk words of venom.
They burn, make my mind hiss
the pain, over whielming it is
Save me from you
Couse I cant take it much longer
Your gone now
But the pain
its never left
Why? Did you do this
This horrible crime
I cant live much longer.
I cant stand this life.
Sorry, Sorry.
I am not strong.
Good Bye, forever more
Dead am I
Three weeks gone
no one has noticed
I lay rotting in my bed.
the sheets stained
with my blood.
the gun lay by my side.
They Find me.
but its too late.
Sorry but I was weak.
I'm laid in the ground.
To rest forever.
Peace finaly absorbs my soul.
- by 19PrinceAngel91 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/14/2008 |
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Comments (3 Comments)
- final scene - 06/18/2009
- I feel depressed just reading it, but in a good way if that makes any sense at all. Anyway it was deep. WOW
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- x N E R D - E E x - 12/16/2008
- awesome poem ^.^ its very sorrowful.. but it good 5/5 ^.^
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- wolf_321 - 12/14/2008
- You may not get this but I'll say it anyway just cause that's what I do. I get it. Good poem. 5/5!
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