No one saw the signs
That lead to my pass,
Loosing so much weight,
Failing my favorite class.
The obsession took over
And my thoughts turned to action
The addictions devoured
I bled for distraction.
But no matter my efforts
They can't match the fear
Of being imperfect
Or the smell of his beer
For his drunken rage
Only added the pain
That killed me so slowly
And drove me insane
When I played with the trigger
I shed not a tear
For everything will hurt me
As long as I'm here
With my mind set
And without a thought
I said "I'm sorry"
And fired the shot
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Mourning Skies
RandomDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts