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The Death of Me

The Death of Me

A Poem by kbob
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What would you do at the point of absolute misery?

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She let me know it was over

As if it didn’t matter at all

After something so heartless

A man can’t stand tall

 

I take this pain peacefully

But this hole keeps getting bigger

Is it okay if I swallow my pride

Along with a little liquor?

 

Pushed to the breaking point

Drunk as all hell

I sit here on a bridge

She wouldn’t care if I fell

 

I look below at the crashing waves

Farther than I can see

This emptiness in my chest

Will be the death of me

© 2008 kbob


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kbob
kbob

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