Look What You've Done

by Swallowed by Death   Mar 5, 2005


A dark corner,
A shack in the woods,
A knife on the floor,
Understand? If only you could.

She lived a life of depression,
All day long she cried,
The happiest day of her life,
Was the day that she died.

A knife to the wrist,
It all ended there,
All of her pain drifted away,
She no longer had to care.

He had to hurt her,
Break her heart in two,
She wanted to kill herself,
All because of you.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Barbara Jean

    i enjoyed reading your poems. im putting you ijn my favorites. i hope that is okay. 5 always