Maybe I do feel something for the detective,
Maybe I do want to grab his attention.
But how do I grab his attention,
When the thoughts in my head is something different than my intention.
Maybe I am crazy,
Maybe I should take the pistol do something I might regret,
Their I go loading it with a clip, cocked back, finger on the trigger, ready to split.
There it goes, a loud rang, a loud bang, the shell hit the ground, like rain hitting the window pane.
Maybe I shouldn't done it.
Their I lay with blood on the floor, with a hole in my head, that wasn't there before.
I maybe be crazy,
But I'm not stupid
I rather be dead, Than alone.
You hear that God, I'm coming home.
(This is different, than what I write, It sounds more like rap than poetry, I tried though, I think it good let me know what you think <3)
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Shyan, Gandrew, Destiel, Sabriel, Michifer Oneshots
FanfictionJust oneshots of are idols, maybe some Gandrew in there too COVER IS NOT MINE FOUND ON INTERNET, if you know who drew it please let me know
