Fresh tears

by BloodScars   Dec 21, 2004


She hung there
with fresh blood and tears
but nothing could compare
as she hang there lie a note
i took it from her cold hands
freshly dead
i read it out loud
and couldn't believe what it said

he took my heart and my feelings too
we made a promise
of love till death
he left me for his best friend
hes gay yes i know
but i still love him
i still show
i wanted to do this quick and easy
but he took the gun
so this mad me feel queasy
who ever finds this note to read
tell him its his fault
tell everyone i love them
but it was my time to croak

this is my friends suicide letter
the one i didn't want to come
i sounded so familiar
yet so far away
i couldn't stop crying
that one summer day

at the funeral
he realized what he had done
he doesn't deserve to live
so i killed him with his gun
now i write this in my jail cell
ten years to life
don't think this isn't true
cause i can kill u too

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