My Last Words Poem by christopher turner
My Last Words
if you are reading this I am no more
the knife is lying on the floor
my blood is on your hands
for you are the one that did this
you caused my pain
sharp words cutting into
my skin deeper each time
I never said a word
as you slowly killed me
you may not know how much
you did to me
even I know it was not on perpose
you did it to me
your my killer
and my secret lover
no one can know you
loved me for you wanted them
to think your not bi or gay
so you used your words to hide your
feeling cutting me deeper you killed me
Wow i agree never let someone hurt you so bad cause in the end you never know you might just be someone elses secret lover. you have to give it time and let it be, the who is your true love will come to you in time you'll see, but still very good work very visual
This is supper sad, i hope you don't do it, but out of all that i still like it.
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4/26/2024 5:39:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
silent as the grave is that of a corpse and you are not a corpse. but alas i know how you feel. and i like this Red Rose of Texas