I pull the plug
Date: Friday, 2nd June 2006 @ 02:54:03 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: KarlaMarie
As I sit and hold your hand
Beside your bed I cry
For everything I did to you
Still you will not die!
I cut your lip with my fist
Opened you neck with my knife
Remember the last time we kissed
Remember when I became your wife
Disregarding my morals
As you threw away yours
All I can wonder now
Is this worth sleeping with your whores
Do not deny it
For I know it is true
I saw you kiss that little twit
You though I never knew
I hate you my love
I want you out of my bed
Enough is enough
I want you to be dead
But sadly I have lost my will
As you are still alive
Wait, I see the plug- hope remains still
Now I know you will not survive
No one around to stop me
I reach for the cord
Soon I will be free
No more of your lies, my reward
I stroll out
Doctors race in
They yell and they shout
A secret smile, only the gods know of my sin
KarlaMarie
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