Overtaken by guilt

She hold the gun in one hand and closes both her eyes
Life would be so much easier she thinks if she just wasn't alive
those last few words he said to her she cant get off her mind
and all this time all she can think of are the million ways to die
by gun would be the quickest and it holds less pain
a weapon that with one swift move could take the hurt away
this decision burns away the time as she slowly cocks the gun
a decision that could hurt not only her but everyone she loves
each day its getting harder to control the hurt inside
it seems as if all she does is sit around and cry
she tells me that she needs to die to end this life of pain
shes had so much hurt sorrow and pain that there's nothing she can gain
all she needs is someone to talk to and tell her they're there
it doesn't even matter, they could even pretend they care
all she can say is shes sorry which makes me begin to fear
because her apologies seem to mean her end is getting near
and in one swift second her world goes still
but there's nothing anyone can do, she was overtaken by her guilt



Poetry by untamedx3melody
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Written on 2006-12-09 at 09:20

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