The Noose

by Mariah Pettigrew   Nov 16, 2005


Around my neck
Lay the noose
As we start
It's fairly loose

A few harsh words
Said through the night
I feel the noose
Get somewhat tight

Then you hit me
Cross the face
The noose has found
The perfect place

Then one hit
leads to three more
The noose now lifts me
From the floor

The noose is tight
I start to choke
You caused this
My heart you broke

Thanks to you
And what you said
The noose has won
I am now..
Dead

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