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by TeNeka Oct 7, 2003 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Out of time And out of breath He closed his eyes And wished for death Tears streaming down Tightening his grip Contemplating selfishness As he took another sip The bottle ran dry And the moment had come He pulled the trigger And the devil had won The pain seemed to stop Or had it just begun? Now wanting to undo What he had just done But not this time No turning back Leaving everyone to remember His irreversable act \"I\'ll never leave you\" He once said But now I dream of memories
by TeNeka
Thank you for takin' time out 2 read my poems I sumitted more and I'll return the favor
by Kimmie
I Love this poem.