Why are yoiu so cruel?
you act as if it's the world you rule.
You dont notice when i cry,
you ask,"Why dont you just die?"
well. . . .dont you think i've tried?
Yes i have i've tried to hang,
Didnt you hear the gun go bang?
Didn't you notice my scars?
my ugly, ugly scars?
Just as my blood reaches the ground,
So do my tears which stream down, down, down.
When you think of my body gone still,
my body with no life nor breath nor will.
When you finally see that i've died,
I really, REALLY hope you cry.
So good-bye, Good-bye my lover and friend.
Good-bye, Good-Bye, Good-Bye. . . . .. The End.
YOU ARE READING
you dont know.
PoetryThis is simply a collection of my poems and possibly small stories that I write down when I feel overly emotional in any case. I hope some connect and Know you are never alone. Thank you for reading.
