I was laying there
Dying in front of you
Did you do anything?
No.
You watched me die.
You let me die.
Right in front of you.
You said you loved me.
You said you would do anything for me.
Did you help me?
No.
You watched me die.
Right in front of you.
I was laying there.
Bleeding.
Dying.
Right in front of you.
Did you save me?
No.
You watched.
You watched.
Carefully. . .
You smiled.
You thought it was done.
You said you loved me.
You said you would always love me.
Then why?
Why did you let me go?
Why did you let me die?
Why?

With the gun in your hand,
With your hand.
It was your hand
That let me die.

I was satisfied
Only when I watched you
Pull the gun on yourself.

Go to hell, you damned fool.
You watched me die.
You let me die.
You killed me.
So go to hell.

I'll meet you there.

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A/N - One shot. I don't know. . . I've been in a weird mood lately. . . what, with the abuse poem then the murder poem, and then on the side I've been writing humor and parody. . . o.O Maybe I'm just not born to be a writer. . . ::hangs head in shame::

Anyway, R&R if you would be so kind! ^.^