Death Awaits Me

May 17, 2011
As I lay on a bed of rose petals
and stare at the deep, dark, black, empty, moonless sky
I learn your deep, dark secrets
Living this lie was all I wanted
But I learned that, like you, death awaits me
Screaming, crying, and dying all over again
And I wanted nothing but you and death
Red tears of blood flow down my cheeks as I cry
Losing you was the last thing,
I would ever want in the world
and as I think about this,
all well I’m laying on the bed of
Rose petals

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