my death

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic
I've had this bouncing around for a couple of months after my teacher wouldn't let me wirte it.

Submitted: September 16, 2013

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Submitted: September 16, 2013



What have i done,

If i knew it would have ended like this,

I would never have let it begun.

But now here i am,

Six feet under and flowers decorating my every inch,

Covering the blood of the broken.

You all said it was suicide.

And i said what if I wanted to fight,

Beg for the rest of my life,

But you wouldn't let that happen, especially you.

The one in the cornor,

acting like your at the zoo.

Fake tears and meanigless lies.

But i was there that night,

you are the reason i am here now,

Six feet under and full of life.

I screamed at you i fought you too.

I said i'm finished with you,

But you decided to make it look like suicide.

You drained me of my blood,

took away my life.

i invited you Come break me down,

And you did exactly that.

I went into perputual night.

And on the floor I whisper once more for one very last time.

What if i wanted to fight, beg for the rest of my life.


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