Life sucks

given one last chance

he asked me to dance

my blood ran like ice

and he held me in his arms as tight as a vice

a week later he threw me away

with absolutely nothing to say

it is my destiny

to be forever lonely

men coming in and out of my life

so fast as if I’m a temporary wife

my days at work grow shorter and shorter

and my lonely nights longer and longer

love doesnt live inside me anymore

for my heart tore

thinking of engagement and marriage

nothing but pure torment

I picked up my gun and held it in my head

the thought of eternal sleep in my bed

a shot rung

my body was finally hung

that’s my final farewell now

I’m off to hell

By: Liz C Palms

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