Contemplating Read Count : 133

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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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