Last Chance

This loneliness won't pass me by.
I'm so depressed it makes me cry.
All alone again today.
No one will come out to play.

I took her to the high school dance.
Now she won't come out; she's had her chance.
All I wanted was one true friend.
Now I'm finished. This is the end.

It feels as if my soul's infected;
Once was loved, but now rejected.
Looking down the barrel of this gun;
If I pull the trigger, then it's done.

I'll learn if God or Satan won.

Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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