On my dieing day

by GothicRockerGirl   Dec 24, 2006


On my dieing day,
there won't be much to say.
I was just some crazy girl,
who decided to give life a whirl.
to me, it really wasn't that good,
but i did what i could.
i did my best through school,
even though some of the things i did made me look like a fool.
i did go to a party or two,
but wouldn't you?

on my dieing day,
i don't want ppl to cry but i kno they may.
They just need to kno that i couldn't stay
in my coffin is where i should lay.

on my dieing day ppl will finally kno what i'm about,
and that is without a doubt.
Yea i cut,
but i was stuck in a rut.
Yea i also did drink,
sometimes to a point where i couldn't think.

on my dieing day,
my eternal darkness is where i will stay.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Heart*Sick

    GOODNESS!

  • 17 years ago

    by Menguey

    OMG... DIS POEM IZ SO DAMN GOOD I COULD FEEL THE WORDS AND THE MELADEY PASS RITE BY DAMN ITS MAD GUD