The Pills are right there
There’s enough to finally make you aware…
Aware of how you hurt me.
Aware of how you ruined my life.
Aware of how far I was willing to go to prove you wrong.
Aware of how pain and guilt truly feel.
Aware of how you are slowly killing me.
Aware of how your lies affected me.
Do you get it now that my life is on the line?
You killed me every time we kissed and you told me you loved me.
If I overdose would you remember it’s your fault?
It was your lies and put-downs that brought me to tears one too many times?
Do you get the picture now…
My life is falling to the pavement
It’s opened the pill bottle
It’s holding the knife to my wrists
It’s the stool under my noose
And I figure you can’t forget me now…
Now that I’m gone.
i really liked this poem everything about it was really good keep writing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so u think if u die....he will remember your.........that's crazy........you gotta get over him as a past thing.......go ahead in life there are more good things to look out for in future then to remorse at the bad things of past.......... nicely written but sad poem......... ;)