Your crazy to think I would ever stay,
The way you put me down,
What gives you the right anyway?
Am I just a game to you?
Entertainment, what a show.
The way you put me down,
My feelings you couldn't possibly know.
Anger, that swells deep inside.
The memories we once shared,
They have wilted and died.
The names that you call me,
Such hate in your voice.
I would never stick around,
But its not like you give me much choice.
A feeling I can't explain.
Just the feeling of wanting to die,
Is something I can't contain.
And when the blood finally reaches the floor,
Will you realize what you have done?
Will you notice your name across my wrist?
And know that you have finally won.
Um just a random poem...not ment towards anyone imparticular
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Great poem
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