By the Light of the Moon

by Andrew Dorsey   Jul 18, 2006


Why can't it end, why can't I die
this time I'll do it, I'll do more than just try
I went to my room and grabbed the nine
in a minute, this life wont be mine
I put the gun up to my head
a little longer, and I'll finally be dead
nobody cared about my life or me
they picked on my, and wouldnt let me be
its ok, it'll be over soon
in a pool of crimson red blood, by the light of the moon
I pulled the trigger, and was no more
nobody would care, when they walked in the door
I lay in a pool of blood
dark red, as thick as mud
I was gone with no one to care
no one to cry, no tears to share

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 18 years ago

    by Just Lisa

    Hey! I liked this poem! I can sorta relate! It's well written! It's a 5/5!
    *Just Lisa*

  • 18 years ago

    by myshiningstar14

    This is my favorite of urs so far...i rly rly rly love it and great detail...

    Lissa

  • 18 years ago

    by iMfAlInGaPaRt

    ~starts crying~ I would cry...For the death you took...Its gone...No more...I'm Falling Apart...