deepundergroundpoetry.com
dead
her body cracks beaneath the ice
covered in blood
and dirt
yet you sat there
and watched my insides decay
wishing it were you that had gone
but. . .
i wouldnt let that happen
because i deserved to die
i was damned
and no one could help
so i did wat was right
closed my eyes
and put a gun to my head and counted
1.
2..
3...
and you wanna know wat happend next?
i was now dead
covered in blood
and dirt
yet you sat there
and watched my insides decay
wishing it were you that had gone
but. . .
i wouldnt let that happen
because i deserved to die
i was damned
and no one could help
so i did wat was right
closed my eyes
and put a gun to my head and counted
1.
2..
3...
and you wanna know wat happend next?
i was now dead
Published 25th Dec 2009
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 1
reads 934
Commenting Preference:
The author has chosen not to accept new comments at this time.
1st Jan 2010 3:05am
I like the gun to the head visual.. I've worked with this imagery myself.. do check out my gallery if you like dark sick shit.. cheers!!
