Ready to die

by Lemonbread   Dec 14, 2007


The blood has stop running
But haven't stopped crying
Sobbing to her over the phone
Yet I can't help feel so alone

This feeling is not new, had it before
I bang my head against the door
Hoping a blow will kill the soul
So I wont feel the troubling fall

I'm sick of this toucher and pain
My tears run down like the rain
At the top of my lungs I cry
'Take me, I'm ready to die!'

TM - LiquidSugar

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  • 16 years ago

    by NinjaGirl

    Whenever you grab hold of a pen and poise it over paper, you work magic with your brilliant mind, bottle of rum, sweet inspiration and pixie dust!!! 5/5

    xD Happy Thoughts xD
    As Always,
    ~NinjaGirl~

  • 16 years ago

    by Jason

    A short but good poem, although i did not understand what you meant with this part:

    "I'm sick of this toucher and pain"

    mainly the "this toucher" part did know what you meant. lol but good poem

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