Look at me tomorrow, when I’m gone
Can you think of all the things you’ve said
Those words of hate the tears i’ve shed
You made me feel this bad inside
And all these thought’s I quietly hide
Will it make you think when I have died
That it’s your fault and yours alone
The way you have made me feel so alone
Keep believing that I am gone and so blue
That it is all becuase of you
I wouldn’t die if it werent for the things you do
I hate when you laughed
Spreading rumors behind my back
What the fuck is wrong with you
How did you think I would react
Becuase of you my lifes cut short
This hell you’ve made me I will now abort
I believe that you should die
Your a worthless piece of shit
I believe that you should die
For putting me through all of this
I believe that you should die
For making me feel so low
I believe that you should die
The same way I will go
Just believe what I believe
And everything will be just fine
Just believe what I believe
And your life will end like mine
This is one of my most recent poems, tell me what ya think of it. 🙂