Eh, here's another poem. I had another poem that I was going to submit but I lost it. Oh well.

It's Far Too Late

At times I feel like a bitch

A horrible, sadistic witch

Burning at the stake

How much more do I have to take?

OooO

I weep and slice my wrists

Hoping God hears my dying wish

When you walk in

Seeing me terrible sin

OooO

You try to save me, but it's no use

My ties to life is getting loose

I'm broken beyond repair

So leave me in my death lair

OooO

I'm sorry that I'm leaving

While you sit there, weeping

I want to die

And leave this world behind

OooO

I grab your hand and kiss it

My life going away, bit by bit

I love you, I truly do

I love it when I'm with you

OooO

But it's far too late

I already miss you

I can see Death's door

I let out a roar of relief

OooO

Eyes getting blurry

Now I'm starting to worry

I can never take this back

Careful thinking is what I lack

OooO

Now I realize one thing

I want to stay with you

With me being your queen

And you as my king

OooO

But it's far too late

I'm already half-dead

Don't waste another tear on me

It's far too late