Post by InfatuatedLoner on Nov 30, 2004 22:37:54 GMT -5
First poem I post on here! Woot! LoL!
Hope you enjoy!
Title: In Style
There's a sorrow,
That's hanging over my head.
Tears of fear,
Are trailing all my dignity,
And those brown eyes have betrayed me.
My hands are moving,
Much to my chargin.
I can't stop what they want to do.
So my finger is placed on the 45's triggar.
Here's to mommy and daddy.
Here's to the both of you.
You've killed my goals,
And crushed my past,
Became insensible.
Now I'll take my life.
I hope I make you proud.
I hope this bullet makes it right through.
Nice and clean,
Isn't that the way daddy?
No mess?
Mommy,
You better start crying.
Cause this is your fault more then ever.
You watched him raise his fist,
But you were to drunk,
To even care.
And now for the finish.
One loud bang,
A cheesy grin,
And tears of fear.
I always wanted to go out in style.
~Loner
Hope you enjoy!
Title: In Style
There's a sorrow,
That's hanging over my head.
Tears of fear,
Are trailing all my dignity,
And those brown eyes have betrayed me.
My hands are moving,
Much to my chargin.
I can't stop what they want to do.
So my finger is placed on the 45's triggar.
Here's to mommy and daddy.
Here's to the both of you.
You've killed my goals,
And crushed my past,
Became insensible.
Now I'll take my life.
I hope I make you proud.
I hope this bullet makes it right through.
Nice and clean,
Isn't that the way daddy?
No mess?
Mommy,
You better start crying.
Cause this is your fault more then ever.
You watched him raise his fist,
But you were to drunk,
To even care.
And now for the finish.
One loud bang,
A cheesy grin,
And tears of fear.
I always wanted to go out in style.
~Loner
