Tales of horror & things like love

by MAYBE TOMORROW   Sep 8, 2005


I could bury this pen into my veins,
attempt to make this go away ,
but bleeding only ends in healing ,
and that wont change this awful feeling

so please, please try to end this pain
for theres nothing left for me to gain.

lets bottle up hope
& pray for the best
continue on living
as i lay down to rest

shes murder gray

hes lost his soul

one shot, you're dead

go lie in a hole...

comments please
i haven't been on here since forever
but i have other poems
if Ur interested.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Bree

    Trina where did you go, your bebo page just vanished? hope to hear from you soon, brian xx