Pact Poem by Kelsey Bachmeier

My time has come to die
so now I close my eyes
I said he ment my life
yet now i hold this knife

The cuts have yet to heal
the blood runs as i kneel
the pain is not forgot
as I once more hear the shot
nothing i feel seems real
only wish to take back my deal

this was our pact we made
as my memories of him they fade
we were supposed to go as one
connected by 2 guns

so know i'll take this knife
and try to end my life