"dobut" poems
our little druggy girl's
actin like shes in a whirl
twitchin likes shes gettin hit
baby must be out of it
eyes blown wide
shes terrified
someone says shes trippin bad
other asks how much shes had
hystarics start bustin out
were losing her theres no dobut
once panic set in
no way she'd win
stumblin about
she starts to shout
tripps back
loud crack
shes so *******
brains got spewed
sirens blared
someone cared?
see the flashing light
escape into the night
morning paper said
they pronounced her dead
a kind word for
the girl who swore
once upon a time
she'd always be fine.
Nov 5, 2011
Nov 5, 2011 at 12:40 PM UTC
I wrote you this note
So you could cope
I ended my life
With a sharpened knife
It was selfish I admit
But I don't regret it
You tried to make me belive that lie
Things would get better....(sigh)
I've lived many years
And everyday i fear
More bad days than good
So I did what I should
I will love you all forever
Please never dobut that whatsoever
I leave you my love and our memories
And everywhere you go you'll find pennies
Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 10:29 PM UTC
What stop's me from moving closer, what stops me from calling out, the dobut inside will burn me alive but i know you can live without.
Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 6:05 PM UTC