ax to my heart
but no time to bleed
life with us apart
no way to succeed
victim of a liar
nothing i can do
now choking on fire
turning black and blue
laying here suffering
hurting all over
nothing is curing
hiding under my cover
this is torture
will i survive?
this isnt what i prefer
am i still alive
crying alone
no one around
sticks and stones
knocked to the ground
bullet to my head
end this here
watching my blood spread
making you disappear
Madison Parnell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bullet-to-my-head/
