Where I Go From Here

The way his death makes me feel...please comment...tell me if you think this is stupid so I can improve. I love feedback...
Here I sit
all alone
dead solid as a stone
wondering where
I go from here
hell I’ll just grab
another beer.

F*** it all
cause it don’t matter
cause sittin here
I’m just gettin madder

I open my drawer
pull out my gun
get ready to have
some f***ing fun

Why live I mean
my best friends gone
I want my life to be over
what the f*** is takin so long?

I hold the gun
to my chest
as I try to
forget

I pull the trigger
there it goes
what happens now?
only God knows.

By Erin Robins
Published: 6/4/2008
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