Contemplating
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If I'm dead and in a grave will you still love me, If I look up will I see the flowers you left When the worms begin to feed again It feels like when you loved me When Decay becomes my closest friend Will you be thinking of me I feel so alone since those days are gone When I walked in the Sun I gave up my chance in the darkness I chant while holding my gun If I knock on your door tonight Will I be welcomed in Wouuld you be willing to forgive me for my mortal sin I finally escaped The Whispers The lies in my life where I didn't fit in I brought my own demisse and ended here in this pit When the moon is full I can feel it pull and think of the things I missed Regret is making it hard to think It's a shame it has to come to this I just can't seem to make up my mind I guess that I've got plenty of time In this dark place of mine In this coffin imprisoned in side still contemplating my suicide when the worms move I will think of you Do you still love me
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