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I've been killing myself slowly Beginning to rot away Still they look at me coldly My skin now dead and gray. I've picked out a coffin Even picked out my plot I think of my death often Think of the time I've still got. As I begin to slip away My eyes closed and teeth clenched I'm wishing for another day Wishing for my thirst to be quenched. Look at me now, six feet underground I'm feeling the cold and decay While I lie here, the world still spins round I didn't want to die this way! I hated this sickness Now it's done me in I hated it's quickness I could never win. As I laid there in my hospital bed Waiting for my time to come They unhooked my machines, knowing I'd soon be dead They said it was ok, but I'm not that dumb. The obviously lied They couldn't face the truth The truth is that I died Cancer destroyed my youth. |
i love you britnyyyyy your poem made me cry ;_; thank you so much i've been wanting to write about that stupid [censored] thing for a long time but i didn't know how to put it into words and you did it perfectly ily!!!!!!!!!!!!! <3333333 | Posted on 2007-01-05 00:00:00 | by xcut_up_angelx | [ Reply to This ] | holy moly thats so deep for me to read i hope you have good days here on earth always a friend ty | | Posted on 2007-01-05 00:00:00 | by ty | [ Reply to This ] | |