I'll carve his name into a bullet
So that he's the last thing
that goes through my mind
I'll etch his name onto my skin
So that he knows he owns me
as long as it bleeds
Ill write his name on my wall
So that he's with me
While I fall asleep
I'll put his last name with mine
So that I can see
What my name in heaven is
I'll draw a heart around his picture
So that I'll never forget that
his name used to mean something.
Blood on mattresses
Heart is stone cold
I hope he proposes
As his words have foretold.
His name on my chest
His name on my wall
He will have my best
Or nothing at all.
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Book of poems
PoetryThis is just a book of some things I've jotted down. I've written over a million poems but I'm only gonna post the ones I think are the best. I try to make things relatable so that you guys can resonate with what I write, but sometimes it's just pe...
