Death by love

by kida   Mar 8, 2007


Death by knife
death by flood
bleeding tears
crying blood
slicing wrists
and cutting arms
falling for his
practiced charms
get a noose
buy me a gun
living life
is just no fun
so kill me softly
leave me to die
slitt my wrists
and say goodbye

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  • 17 years ago

    by Skyfire

    "slicing wrists
    and cutting arms
    falling for his
    practiced charms"

    I like this phrase. It seems like so many men out there have 'practiced charms' that you only discover at the end. Wish people could just be real.

  • 17 years ago

    by Hes the one who holds me tight

    ScArY! well written, liked it alot. 5/5

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