Two Bullets

by The girl who doesnt care   Jul 17, 2013


Poison courses through me
with every word that kills
it seeps through my insides
eating away at my soul
tearing my willpower apart.

I'm addicted to you
with your words that bite
you send my dreams crashing
shattered glass thrown to the floor.

Tears splash the pages
and smear the ink
that holds my final words of hate
I've discovered that I'm
worthless
but I'm not the only one
we are worthless together
so with two bullets
we will die together
one by force
the other purely by choice

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