HateA Poem by DarkkxVoidSomething I feel everyday
Something that I am in every way
It is why I lie
It is why I cry
This is what will make me die
My final breath my final sigh
It makes me tear up
I cannot ever cheer up
Only death I await
In my suicidal state
With only one bullet in my head
All I can do is hope to be dead
I bleed all over the floor
Then open comes the door
I scream
It is not a dream
This was not planed
I still lose gun in hand
I'm not dying now
All I think is wow
I didn't die again
When will my death ever win
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Added on March 4, 2009Author
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