Feb 01, 2005 09:56
oops
well this isn't what i had in mind
when i woke up this morning
did i think i would be standing here
dripping blood?
standing with this knife in my hand
with a body on the floor
gore and gray matter spreading on the rug
the love is gone now though
the hurt went with it
so i feel better now that i know my love is safe
safe from the rest of the world
i said " if i can't love you, no one will"
but people don't listen to cliche's
so look now at what i had to do.
this is obviously a poem about loss. a loss of a love that i thought i needed.