the gun in my hand
and the hole in my heart
are closly related
but seperate parts
the hole in my heart
is not from the gun
the hole in my heart
is from you having fun
the gun in my hand
will cause a hole in my head
and the hole in my head
is because of the hole in my heart
as you walk away
with bloody hands
my heart keeps on beating
at your demand
the heart in your hand
fits the hole in my chest
and you tore it out
just like i guessed
and the holes on my wrist
are bleeding too much
i hope i can feel this
the last fatal touch
the cold of the steel
on the roof of my mouth
feels good inside
and i'll fall on your couch
now the hole in my head
matches the hole in my heart
wich match the holes in my wrist
which all lead back to the heart in your hand
Author notes
Written March 17th, 2005
A contest entry
- Dark poetry by dolltrashhh-.
500 points, ended March 21, 2005, 35 entries
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this is pretty cool! It's all intertwined and linked up. you've kept the same theme all the way through which is impressive and because i'm bored i'm gonna applause...and also because i think you deserve it *smiles* ~christa

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