Suicide

by Virginia   Jan 21, 2006


I dont care what you think,
a bullet in my face, to the floor I'd sink,
Thats ny fantasy, my favorite dream,
Pull it where you can see
The last thing I see is your face,
You saw the wall covered with my brain
your mouth twisted in a way I cant explain

I pulled the trigger in an instant,
my life flashed before me so fast i nearly missed it,
I hope Im happy in this place,
With a bullet in my head and a smile on my face

bad but true

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