Death becomes her

by xbrokenxsmilex   Feb 10, 2005


I think that it is time, time to
lay myself to rest, i think everyones
fed up with me so i think that
its best..

sorry i let you down, but I'm
sending you a little note, that
I'm leaving forever with a tug
of a rope...

so I'm sorry I'm not perfect, and
I'm sorry I'm not there, but even
when I'm dead, you still wont
notice i was there..

this is for all the people who
regret my life, I'm going to hang
myself a portrait, hopefully its
nice..

its a portrait of a girl hanging
from a rope, when a girl who
lost everything, even her hope..

that girl was me..

*rate/comment please

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