blushing

is it over yet?
2002-04-15 02:11:44 (UTC)

poem 85

mumble my words in my solomn heart
and close your arms around my last words
you dont understand
i say as i take a drag of my cigarette
taking one step closer to the edge
all i taste is blood
and throw myself off
praying to land on the bottom
please say goodnight
i say as i take a drag of my cigarette
the blood is getting thicker
and my face is going dim
the lights are slowly fading away
its rather dark in here
i say as i take a drag of my cigarette
scream my name in the midnight air
and silently pray that i answer
when infact you know i wont
the razor is cutting deeper
and i am slowly fading away
maybe this is it
maybe this is as good as life was ever intended to be
inhale my last words
brush your lips against my forhead
and exhale my smoke




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