as i bring your dagger you left behind closer and closer to my open throat,
i try to remember. my last memories. i try to think, my last thoughts. i try
to remembr the good times, but all i can do is remember the bad. i try to
remember the times we walked barefoot on the beach holding hands, but all i
see is your hand to the side of my face at full force. i try to remember the
good sex, but all i can see is you forceing ur cock down my throat when i
was sleeping. i try to remember when we kissed eachother gently , but all i
can see is your fist to my chest hard enough to make me bleed. you made me
bleed once, now you do it again. but this time, it really is my fault. my
fault for letting you treat my like shit. this suicide has your name written
all over it.


 
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