I feel like I'm done...
Standing with that bloody gun...
Put it to the neck...
The strength of will to check...
The touch of warm hole on my skin...
I'd say "No more" but not for thrill...
Just looking steady at reflection...
There are no borders and no objection...
Just slice and dice yourself inside...
And let the Death stand by my side...
I see no future, no luck or help...
Looking into the dark...into my Hell...
04/26/2016/
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=662404
Рубрика: Лирика
дата надходження 27.04.2016
автор: Aire Ni