Entry #4

Entry #4

A Chapter by Mark Alexander Boehm

How dare you try to sideline my passions

Keeping me alive with small rations 

You stone cold b***h

Blackhearted leech 

Got this light in my sight

That's just out of reach

You keep me anchored down

Anchored down

Anchored down

When I cut the rope

Will the tables turn

I wanna make you frown

Make you frown

Make you frown 

Wanna kill the dead

Get revenge for the games

This b***h plays with my head 

If she's not living 

It's not murder

Wanna watch you die

For all the times

You made me not wanna live

I want you gone

For all the times

You brought the darkness on 

Want rope burns on your wrists

When I tie you to this bed

How does it feel 

To be among the living dead 

M**********r I'm gonna kill you

With a pill, a puff and a smile

I'll laugh while you drown

You tasted so vile

Last time we kissed

Rest assured you'll be a memory

But you won't be missed 

For every tear I've cried 

All the times I lied 

So I wouldn't have to go outside

I'll be happy you died 




© 2017 Mark Alexander Boehm


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Added on April 24, 2017
Last Updated on April 24, 2017
Tags: poetry, poem, mental health, mental health awareness, anxiety, depression


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Mark Alexander Boehm
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