Like Me

Its guns in the closet
and blood in the seat.
Who would have ever guessed?
Someone could do a thing like me.

Tears drowned my pillow that night,
I wiped them all away.
I prepared my clothes; my makeup...
For just another day.

The horror to my surprise,
spread across the street.
I put on my sad little face,
When I really thought it neat.

The ceremony was a pity,
I watched him as he cried.
He never would have done that,
If I was the one who died.

The pain seemed to carry on,
each day at school was dark.
Id try my best to egnore it all,
I leave and sit at our park.

It was there that you expressed your love,
You said we'd always be.
Until I killed that dumb bitch,
You'd never look at me.

Now I am your shoulder to cry on,
Once again I'm back in my place.
If only you knew I killed her,
You should have seen the look on her face.

It happened all so fast,
It went almost like a blurr.
One second I went bullistic,
The next I stared down at her.

Her body was layed so graceful,
Down on the wooden floor.
I took one last look at her,
"You dirty little Whore."

Now all I can do is walk around,
with my head held high.
Thats right, I won you bitch,
I finally got my guy.

Its guns in the closet
and blood in the seat.
Who would have ever guessed?
Someone could do a thing like me.