SLAM!

this is the way the end comes
i'll say something wicked
just because i can
and you'll walk out the door
slam, slam, SLAM!!
 
and i'll lean back on the bed
with a satisfied smile
spread wide across my face
haha...i did it again...its dead
 
want it to end before it even begins
that's how i start everything
it hurts to wake up in the morning
with the light so bright...my brain seared by the
blue innocence of a new morning sky
 
so, i think of the most awful things to say
must make you hate me cause i can deal with that-
that weird sort of adoration
where you arent sure if you want to kiss me or
punch me in the face
smack, smack, PUNCH!!!
 
and i'll lean back on the bed
with a black eye-a satisfied smile
sread wide across my face-blood dripping down my chin
haha...i did it again...its dead