Taylor Bishop


Dead - Poem by Taylor Bishop

I lay on the floor
You stand in the door
I'm bleeding out
With out a doubt
I'll be gone
And we'll be done
After everything you said
I put the gun to my head
Began to pull the trigger
The blood spot grew bigger
As i lay there dying
No one was crying
Not one single soul
Cared that I accomplished my goal
Ended it all
With just one little fall
Now I'm under ground
And don't make a sound
As I say good bye
I realize everything was a lie

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 9, 2010



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