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Death is Now in My Hands
written by xxxxxxblackdragonxxxxxx06:48 AM 3/15/05You fucked me up
You were my friend
You left for no good reason
Now you have a blind prejudice towards me
You are so condescending
I gave you chances again and again
You ignored them
Now you will pay
For tonight death is my pet
Little do you know i love walking by your house in disguises
And when i see your light on
I feel happy
You are trapping yourself
The night closes in
I ready my approach to the house
Your mother leaves
And I creep up to the back door
And open ever so quitely
Your dog is there
I am given away by the mutt
You run in the room
And i laugh insanely
Overjoyed by the torment i will return back to you
Years I put up with this bullshit
You never treating me right
Now I charge towards you
Silencer on my gun
You stand there motionless
Stunned
I pull the trigger and you are shot point blank
You fall to the floor
I suddenly cry out
"What have I done?!" |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Based on a true story and the rest is foretelling what I have thought about doing.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by xxxvampire_loverxxx (3-15-2005 - 07:04 AM)
| i love it! great job babe! -shelby- |
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