Dead Games, by little_irish_rose Subscribe to rss feed for little_irish_rose

 You promised it'd be different,
this time I wouldn't have to cry...
Said you wouldn't hurt me,
and that I wouldn't want to die...

 You held my hand and kissed me,
wrapped your arms around my hips...
Nibbled at the back of my neck,
and even bit my lips...

 Next thing I know, next thing I see,
all of a sudden you disappeared...
I searched as far as I could go,
but you were no where near...

 Now I'm crying, and I'm cutting,
wishing I were dead...
Why not just say "no",
instead of playing with my head...

 You could've just told me,
"sorry but I don't love you"
Instead of tearing me in pieces,
and breaking my heart in two...

 You promised I'd be okay,
that I could finally rest my head...
Well atleast that part was true,
but you forgot to say "when you're dead"...
Posted: 2005-09-06 03:56:06 UTC

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2006-11-28 02:16:55User
Wow..I really like this poem..!!! The last stanza is the best..!!