It's over My Darling.

You drive me insane,
You don't come to school,
Neither does she,
And now I feel so alone,

We used to be friends,
I thought I could trust you,
But I guess it never lasts,
not quite anyway.

So now I'm all alone,
With you to blame,
Now my head hurts,
From all your mind games.

I've seen what you did,
All your friends ratted out,
That you were always cheating,
and never playing fair.

So now it's said and done,
And the game is almost over,
I'm writing this so you can see,
All the damage you've done to me.

So this is our farwell,
I'll never see you again,
So I pick up this gun in hopes,
That this game shall be done.

I can't wait,
I can feel the pressure,
But also the relief,
Of pulling the trigger.

My head hurts for a second,
Then it goes numb,
And I'm floating away,
Up to the clouds.

Now you're gone,
And it's all over,
I hope you get blammed,
'Cuz now, it's Game Over.

by LynnDoll
posted on 05/19/2008