goodbye

Jalso

Don’t call me to help

Even if I ask

Don’t help me

You asked if I’ve been thinkin’

I have

I’ve been thinking about her

I know she’s your daughter.

I loved her too.

My dad said it’s not so bad

That just made me mad

 

He doesn’t know how it feels to see someone die

I’m sorry I couldn’t dial at least I was able to say bye.

I’ve put back up some walls so don’t have any light.

You couldn’t even push it down with all your might

Are you ready

I’m gunna be running through more snow than the yeti

I’m head for a closet.

I think there’s a gun in there

But before make a new sound I’m gunna pause it

And eat up my fears.

I’m sick of keeping back my tears.

As u can see this is suicidal.

I took time out to wright this for my idol

No not the one with the bible.

The one- oh wait found it.

The bullets were hiding the darer.

Oh how life has become such a bore.

Well I cant tell you my idol.

But think of this sound.

A sound of a gun then a splat.

I hope it’ll reach the mat.

Goodbye

P.S. my card is in my wall.

No this is not a lie. goodbye

  • Author: Jalso (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 19th, 2011 17:18
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Emi

    Really sad... I hope you weren't writing about something you actually want to do... 🙁

    • Jalso

    • Alexandre Landsley

      Interesting poem



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