im hanging from a rope
got me ten feet off the ground
i can hear you screaming
but i wont make a sound
you tell me that you need me
then you cut me down
but wait...
you tell me that you're sorry
and say what i want to hear
tell me that i'm not crazy, say that you love me
tell me i'm important, say you'll miss me
lay your lips on my forehead
and whisper to me the words i wish to hear
covered in red liquid that once flow through me
then my heart beats one last time
i'm now over you and my lifeless body
crocodile tears stream down your face and hits my cheek
still you whisper "don't go"
heart pounding fast
clueless to what to do
...jus know that i will be in hell looking down at you
YOU ARE READING
im gone
Poetrylife is fucked up.... but then there are some people in life who truly would care for you while others walk over you.... trust no one....