Poetry
Her raven hair fell to her shoulders.
Her bleeding wrists turn the water red.
"Why didn't I do this sooner?
Why did I prolong my misery?"
She asks herself as the world fades away.
~~
Light turned to darkness as her life slipped away.
Tears turned to drops of blood as she slit her wrists.
She realized he never loved her in the first place.
Happiness disolved into a sadness that consumes the soul.
~~
They call me a fag.
I don't know why.
They call me wrong.
It doesn't make sense.
They say I'm going to hell.
But does it matter?
Why is it wrong for me to love her?
She loves me back.
don't you?
Her bleeding wrists turn the water red.
"Why didn't I do this sooner?
Why did I prolong my misery?"
She asks herself as the world fades away.
~~
Light turned to darkness as her life slipped away.
Tears turned to drops of blood as she slit her wrists.
She realized he never loved her in the first place.
Happiness disolved into a sadness that consumes the soul.
~~
They call me a fag.
I don't know why.
They call me wrong.
It doesn't make sense.
They say I'm going to hell.
But does it matter?
Why is it wrong for me to love her?
She loves me back.
don't you?