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Sucide poetry time. Be my suicide... My cyanide Kill me with your stare Because life just ain't fair Scratch a note, indents on the paper Placed in your pocket, thought for later See what love does to the restless Pillow to my face, soon I'm breathless Maybe that's not the way to go Pop some pills, take it slow Measure the rope, round my neck But it's too short, just by a speck Always my luck, so it seems Wonder what death, really means Will you care if I never again see the sun Can I shoot myself with your shot gun Think of me, when our song plays, Or has your heart, seen better days I could just sit on the tracks, wait for a train But you’d just assume I was insane Maybe I am, I don’t know Love really makes the crazy show Put the bullet in, then BAM! Who needs life anyway, I’m all but damned

Posted by: xXcar_crashXx Mon Aug 18, 2008 @ 06:36pm

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