Why did You Play Your Game?

by ~Bloodied&Broken   Oct 18, 2004


Crimson tears pour over me
The darkness raining a shadow
The fire burning my skin
The blood pouring through I show
The pain swallowing me whole
As I relive the memory
I can not control
The pain you brought me

As I watch your cruel face
And you laugh
At what you did to me
But my pain you can not see
Because now I am dead
No thanks to you
One bullet to the head
So now I hate you too

We were best friends
Some time ago
The best you could ever get
The best friend I ever met
Separated we were
Different schools
I thought I knew her
But I was your tool

You hated me
For all I was worth
You never liked me
Why didn’t I see?
So then I was told
The never expected news
That we were never friends
You could never be in my shoes
Because then it ends

I cut my wrists
I made them bleed
For all the pain
That I didn’t need
I reached for the gun
It shook through me
I was on the run
From what you could see

I took it to my head
And pulled the trigger
I stumbled to the ground
In a pool of blooded red
There I did die
For what you did to me
And now I think and wonder why?
Why did you make me die…..?

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  • 19 years ago

    by *Elizabeth*

    Hey girl! nice poem!! keep up the good work!!
    luv elizabeth

  • 19 years ago

    by cuddelyxbutxviciousXxX

    Cool man. I really felt that keep writing but i do have some advice and trust me it will work: 1st write your poem on paper and let others read it and once you get all the "votes" revise it and put it on the web! Maybe you could read my poems sometime! that would be gr8!