Lie to me and kill me slowly.
Take the blade out
And shove it through my heart.
Let the blood drip out
And drown me in my own tears.
Kill me tonight because tomorrow…
I won’t be around for you to do it!
Lie to me and kill me tonight.
I want you to be the last thing I see
As you rip out my heart
And fuck it over.
Be just like the rest
And never look back
To see the mess you caused.
Lie to me and kill me slowly.
I want to die at your hands
You had promised me that
Or do you not remember
Just like all the others
You broke in the past?
Lie to me and kill me slowly.
I told you once before
I love you
And you played it and me
Like some toy
That you could put away and bring back
Just to use over and over again.
Lie to me and kill me slowly
I will be dead by your hands
One way or another
So lie some more
And kill me with those words.
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I am sure everybody understands your feelings, as we have gone through that too. I understand the core of it, but what I would like to ask you, is that while you find conforting the sadness, dont let it go too far. That is, do take your breaks for a bit of happy times. Then, in the slow process, you will replace your poems, with “let me love you, let me have you in my arms, and cuddle you”.
let us know,
warm warm greetings
Al
I liked it but I might be biased, I enjoy all suicide poems.
Well I wrote this poem when I was 17. I am now 20. I have all kinds of poems though. From suicide to rape to love to nature.