One simple slice
That's all it would take...
All I see is red
Red on my shirt...
She was a girl
just a lonely girl...
They all hated her,
The way she acted...
Cries from the mangled wreck are muffled by the...
All around are bodies, people that are dying...
Scard covered skin
so rippled and broken...
Childish thoughts...
Nightmarish dreams...
The gun gleams in the moon light
I stare at it...
The blade gleams as I reach for it
I think to myself maybe this would be a miracle...
I ran away from Heaven
when I was just a child...
This poem was inspired by the song when am gone by...
I always wonder if you would miss me when am gone...
Written wen i was 17;
In my heart I feel your soul...