A Poem For 6 A.M.

by FountainsOfBlood   Sep 8, 2007


12 P.M.
The end of the day
Onto a new one
Time to play

1 A.M.
Pen to note
Goodbye, I love you
That's what I wrote

2 A.M.
Sweet smell of death
Pure alcohol
And the sensation of meth

3 A.M.
Bringing out my knife
Drag it across my wrist
End of this life?

4 A.M.
Overdose again
And I lay in my blood
Bleeding out pain

5 A.M.
Found in the room
Dead body
The sweetest perfume

That's the end
A Poem for 6 A.M.
So goodbye, my friend

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