My murderer

by Brittany   Nov 29, 2006


You told me you love me
i thought it was true
then i find out..
you're telling her too!

so which is it..
u don't or u do
because right now
I'm thinking of giving my life for you

you have caused me so much pain and so much grief
and now there is a way
to get my relief

your fake love hurts like me like one thousand stabbing knives
that pain is killing me like
one million stolen lives

so what is everything?
the truth or a lie
because right now
it's your fault
i want to die

i wish i can remember before you happened to me
so i can say "this is how i used to be"

but i can't so i cut in the blade of my sharpest knife
hurting me hurting me
taking away my life

u say u want to date me
every time it hurts me more and more
because of that I'm laying on my blood-soaked floor

u think u can hurt me
and expect for me to move on
but my murderer... you're oh so wrong

tonight i will die
because u hurt me so bad
u thought.."only a few lies
won't make her THAT sad"

as the dark angel sweeps away my my life
u shed a tear thinking NOTHING is alright

now you know, my murderer,
what its like to be sad
because of my death you're going through the same thing i did only twice as bad.

i left him my knife
to take away the pain
to shed all the blood of his every vein

have fun my murderer
i hope you do it every day
knowing its YOUR fault my life is taken away...

by:
Brittany jean gilbert

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