Sweet Messed Up Revenge.

CodeRiotCodeRiot Posts: 115
edited September 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
the days when I could wake up beside you are gone
and the rose leaves paid for with subscriptionless rent
I wish I knew just what I was doing to myself
everyday these needles just keep building up
sharing these tales of sickness and gore
just builds up my fears about it even more
and you won't ever tell me to stop
cause you say you love me
God, you love me too much

It's good to say bye when you're in love
and leave the rest behind
dirty words and messed up thoughts
only give you more initiative to give in
do the deed
clean up
and lock the door when I leave
It leaves me empty
and I swallow real hard
try to wash the taste away
of all these bloodied shards
I dealt you a blow
thought you'd never wake up
but here you are my dear
and you're holding your gun...
I tried to be a better me
In the end I looked like the rest of them.
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