Killed With You Poem by Twiggy C. Tubercio

i dont want this to be a memory
emotionally cut the emotionally scarred
cant be a memory
dealing would be way too hard
look what ive done
hurt the one i love

i cant run
walking with the one i love
we die together
did i kill you?

2nd feather
peeling off the wings of an angel
dying
mangled
nothing can repair the damage
nothing can repair the damnage

three squeeze melody
selfish sincerity
what have i done
stabbed the wounded heart

cant repair the damages
one chance
managed to blow it twice
the good times are killing me