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Nov 2012
Sometimes I feel like ****

Even when I'm at my best

I sometimes feel like cutting myself with a knife  or a razor-blade,

Just to see my own blood flow down my

Skin and not even think about the pain

But only myself regrets that I want to

Drown away , I just wanna gun, and some *****,

And maybe some **** to go along,

That'll hold me down for awhile.

But later down the road I just mite,

Blow my ******* brains out,

End of story baby.

You knew I ******* loved you

How could you brake my heart

And ******* cheat

It's like I'm burning alive in my sleep

That makes me wonder why the ****

we even met anyways

I shoulda knew this **** was coming

To an end,

I shoulda knew this **** was heading to

Misery & pain

This **** is so bitter like unsweetened

Beer that makes you wanna **** up

**** and blame the world when in reality I know that I can't

cause your the ******* problem

I know you've hurt me but that's ok

You may have knot me down for now

But I will rise again like always

So go live with that basted Mr. John if you want

See if I give a **** girl

you so fake over that pretty face girl

Your full if lies you selfish ******* *****

Leave my light

And stop your ******* *******

You ****

**** the *******,

You were never romance.
Travis Lue Alston
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Travis Lue Alston  SC
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