killer, by eleanor maslen Subscribe to rss feed for eleanor maslen

and when you put the knife in my throat
i didnt kick, fight or choke

and when you left me on the ground
in god in love peace i found

you stood and watched as life left my eyes
'so this' you said, to watch someone die

you had to smile, didnt you?
look what you did i was true

a girl of 15 a life now gone
it dosent feel bad? at all wrong?
Posted: 2011-09-25 18:55:19 UTC

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2011-09-29 20:09:06lance
yes i am happy i enjoy yr comments on my work,,,,why dont u stay on next time silly,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,nice short poem