Time to kill

by Lost in Love   Apr 28, 2004


Whats just one more cut
Its not like i haven't done it before
Don't worry i don't feel any pain
Because I'm use to it, I cant even act sane

The room gets blurry and I drop to my knees
I'm feeling dreary and getting weak
All my blood rushes to my brain
As i slice my other vein

I grab a towel to soak it up
But it doesn't help it keeps pouring out
Theirs blood steins on my shirt and on the floor
This is nothing, I want more

I reach over for the knife again
And i drop to the ground
I'm beginning to feel ill
I think it might be the pills

I'm starting to feel real cold
And i start to break down to sweat
I take a stab at my leg
And i look up to god and beg

Please take away my life
Take away my very last breath
There's no reason for me here
But don't worry there nothing to fear

I hear sirens outside
And a silent voice in the back
Its a voice i know and Ive heard before
She starts to cry and says you promised you couldn't do this anymore

As i speak my last breath
And feel a kiss on my face
I say i love you and always will
But it was my turn to kill

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