EMOMASSACRE - ELMO without the L

From this coffin that i lie, you can still see it in my eyes, The emptiness left inside, that consumed me as i died. The image you can't erase, the look upon your face, As i struggled on the rope, clawing at my throat. Blood pouring from my eyes, you're the image that i despise, Don't touch me let me hang, there's nothing left to change. The darkness is closing in, finally i meet the end, Death and i go hand in hand, you see now we're the best of friends. I tried to tell you make you see, all the pain and hell you caused in me, I'm a toy left on the shelf, you brought this upon yourself. Don't try to shift the blame, they all saw on my wrists the carvings of your name, I have given death all i've got, just remember this is all your fault. No more tears i have to cry, because this time...i left you behind.
-By Amber L. Frye

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

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