My Perfect Suicide

by Michelle   Mar 27, 2006


You promised me that you wouldnâ??t
And yet you did
History repeats its self
Again and again
It takes a different form
But remains the same
And once again all I gain is pain

I lay down to sleep
As salty liquid hits my cheeks
Iâ??m slowly drifting away
Some one save me
I feel like Iâ??m about to break

My heart feels
Like itâ??s being slaughtered

I guess I pulled off the greatest suicide
Because Iâ??m only dead inside

You promised me that you wouldnâ??t
And yet you did
History will repeat itself
Till the end.

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  • 19 years ago

    by UnToLd TrUtH

    Very powerfully written, good job :)

    Mallori