Laughing Death

by Broken Angel   Dec 29, 2004


Blood rushing out my wrist
Yes i sliced it open on my own
Laughing as i tighten my fist
With this blood my happiness is shown

I'm happy because I'm dying
Its sad its the only thing that works
I smile knowing when they find me they will be crying
This is my solution, my torture to them

My eyes forever fading
I don't care I'm glad i cant catch my breath
You are the one i am always hating
This is what lead to my death

Put me in a coffin
Throw me in the road i don't care
I'm glad that i finally lost it
My life wasn't going anywhere

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  • 19 years ago

    by ANNE

    It's a very strong peom! I'm not sure I really understand that some people are able to write such a poem... But I like the way you write!! You have talent;)

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