Thoughts of you

Light and dark
can be found in
my heart.

My head is
filled with thoughts
of the living and
the dead.

My feelings chase
each other round
and round, for
they can not be
bound.

My mind is twisted
in thought and
wonder.

I plunder through
my head and contemplate
why I want you dead.

I sit in silents
and secretly wish
that you were dead.

Thoughts of suicide
run through my head
as I stood by the bed.

You in my head
and, me wanting
you dead instead.

I don't know exactly
why, all this is in
my head. But I'm
certain you will be dead.

I trusted you once
and I trusted you
twice, but you rolled
the dice.

You're just out
of luck and you're
lies were caught.
   So...
        drop dead
                you
                  backstabbing
                           cheater.