Saturday, July 26, 2014

"One Last Note"


Smoking a cigarette
A bottle of bourbon
Trying hard to forget
What he had done.
Never meant to hurt,
Or to make her leave.
Pushed her to the dirt,
And made her bleed.
Keeps trying to forget,
As he numbs his mind.
Can't escape the regret,
Or leave the past behind.
He misses her each day,
But she will never return.
Nothing he can do or say.
Her heart is forever torn.
He wrote her one last note,
And died beneath the stars.
Ended his life under the oak,
His wrist barred fresh scars.

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