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WOOOOOOOT. Yeah, I'm back. After being dragged back and forced to write more poetry by girls, I'm finally back. Not that I don't enjoy it or anything... or that anyone even enjoyed this damned thing anyways. So, that means new poetry shall be coming soon, since I sit around all day doing nothing waiting for my father to arrive with the laptop. I sleep too, I mean. Well, no. I oversleep.

Back to the point, more poetry soon. Or just whatever I feel like posting. Bahahaha. Fuck yeah, be excited.


- Triston

Friday, December 17, 2010

Your Heart

Sitting in regret
This is all my fault
There's nothing more to get
From this sickening promise I have broken

I lied
I tried to save you
I tried to ignore it
But I couldn't take what you said to me

I heard the gunshot
And I couldn't believe it
I heard your voice fade away
As I was locked in a cage
By mental rage

You pulled the trigger way too fast
But I promise this was meant to last
As blood spilled on the floor
I could not endure
The pain that was given to us

I was going to use
That last chance to prove
That I fucking love you

But you pulled the trigger way too fast
And I promise that this was meant to last

Thank god
That the bullet
Missed your heart

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