Written In Blood Poem by Jacob Hart

I'm so young,
Forcing myself to hold my tongue,
Its a secret,
With a price to pay,
And I might regret it,
Come the end of the day,
I'm laughing on the outside,
Inside I'm suffering,
Wretching from the pain,
So much you caused me,
How poisonous my mind has become,
Believing in you from the very beginning,
Didn't think a fictional love,
Was slowly winning,
And even now,
As I lay down and succumb,
Loving your poison,
Like sugar and rum,
Little did I know,
It would go this far,
Soon my face will join the stars,
Farewell pain,
I leave you behind,
And with this gun,
I obliterate my mind.