• A poem for a guy that I used to know but now he's just a shadow of my mind.

    I know you don't believe me
    I know that no one cares
    That's why I'm sitting here
    Just yanking at my hair

    My arms and legs are bloody
    My face is stained with tears
    My heart hurts to badly
    Feels like you ran it through with spears

    Now I feel my life fading
    As I look at the gun
    And I know that you rejoice
    Because you've finally won

    Although I'm dying
    My voice is still so strong
    I look up at your grinning face and say
    You've done no wrong

    I'm just doing you a favor
    By killing myself here
    Because I have no one
    No one to hold dear.