Murderer

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By Slightest Sound

Everyday i wait for you to talk to me first, same old story, you turn my hopes into dust, i end up lying saying it's fine, but just for once i wish you saw the sign. You walk away with a smile on you face, though you're the reason why mine got erased, i keep pretending how my life is great, and that's how i get through almost each day. There's a huge hole in my chest, there's a loaded gun pointed in my head, you're a murderer, you're just not aware, i trusted you but i got misled. Now i'm walking along this road, who would've thought i'll end up alone, if i'm being honest i knew all along, now music is leading me through it all. Are you really about to pull the trigger? Come on, let the bullet to put me to sleep, i honestly think you still aren't a winner, but this war is over i admit the deafeat. Leah.

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May 22, 2014 23:36Jameela

I like your honesty and you expression. Great poem