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Created:
04/22 2007
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Category:
Anger
My Poems
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i died today |
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20
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Im Emo |
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12
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Drowning |
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8
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I sit alone |
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Bullets are meant for guns |
Bullets are meant for guns
*BANG*
The trigger is pulled,
The heart shattered like glass,
The blood runs down,
Like dew on the grass.
*BANG*
The blood stops running,
The heart skips a beat,
The sounds stop coming,
Like the sound of defeat.
*BANG*
The eyes gloss over,
The life is the coast,
The world goes on,
Like nothing was lost.
*BANG*
The body grows cold,
The pavement grows stained,
The blood dries up,
Like the sounds and the pain.
*BANG*
The killer walks,
The gun never found,
The justice not done,
Like a watch un-wound.
*BANG*
The process repeats,
The killer does kill,
The victims shot,
Like they had no will.
*BANG*
The killer grows weary,
The fun is gone,
The game is over,
Like it’s time to move on.
*BANG*
The killer’s dreams,
The victims doth haunt,
The killer goes crazy,
Like the victims he shot.
*BANG*
The dreams to much,
The killer kills once more,
The gun to his head,
Like his body on the floor.
*BANG*
The justice was done,
The lives were the cost,
The world still goes on,
Like nothing was lost.
The trigger is pulled,
The heart shattered like glass,
The blood runs down,
Like dew on the grass.
*BANG*
The blood stops running,
The heart skips a beat,
The sounds stop coming,
Like the sound of defeat.
*BANG*
The eyes gloss over,
The life is the coast,
The world goes on,
Like nothing was lost.
*BANG*
The body grows cold,
The pavement grows stained,
The blood dries up,
Like the sounds and the pain.
*BANG*
The killer walks,
The gun never found,
The justice not done,
Like a watch un-wound.
*BANG*
The process repeats,
The killer does kill,
The victims shot,
Like they had no will.
*BANG*
The killer grows weary,
The fun is gone,
The game is over,
Like it’s time to move on.
*BANG*
The killer’s dreams,
The victims doth haunt,
The killer goes crazy,
Like the victims he shot.
*BANG*
The dreams to much,
The killer kills once more,
The gun to his head,
Like his body on the floor.
*BANG*
The justice was done,
The lives were the cost,
The world still goes on,
Like nothing was lost.
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