A/N: Okay this was written while I was listening to Asking Alexandria... As you may have notice I'm pretty fucked up too so erm yeah. Enjoy :p
I’m done with your fucking lies
I’m sick of your kind
You always expected me to run back
Well this is no more
I’ll pull the knife out of my back
That you stabbed me with thousands of times
And I’ll put my gun to your head
You went running
Without a single goodbye
Now I’m coming back
You’ll be on your knees
Begging for mercy
Praying to a god that doesn’t exist
Now you see what you made me
But I’ll be the closest thing to a god
With such a god complex
Loaded with a single bullet
For a moment of sincerity
As everything flashes
Before your very eyes
You’ll need a doctor baby
You scared?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Collection
PoetryOkay this is a collection of poetry I've written. Some for classes and some because why the fuck not. I'm terribly sorry because they're terrible and such but yeah, so I hope you enjoy some really bad poetry. :p Erm, warning it may cause triggering...
