Save Me, To Late. I'm Dead by Peanut13utter, literature
Literature
Save Me, To Late. I'm Dead
Look at me. Pale and white.
Tell me the truth, make things right.
Stop, don't lie. Not a second time.
Tell me clearly, it doesn't need to rhyme.
I want to live just to hear you say you love me.
Don't tell me lies, the truth is what I want to see.
Please don't run away.
I want to see you, please. Just stay.
Don't even bother. Don't say goodbye.
More lies, no truth. Fuck it, go to hell and die.
I know that you know, I didn't mean that.
I can't believe I said that
I'm dead, lets say our goodbyes.
You never decided to tell the truth, just your fucking lies.
Pills Are For Suicide Only by Peanut13utter, literature
Literature
Pills Are For Suicide Only
Look at the corpse, all dead and cold.
I've been dead for about 2 months, the news is old.
The pills are still in the cabinet, still good and new.
Suicide by overdose was painful, something I never knew.
Even him, a jew came to my funeral and sang a hymn.
He always hated me, and I still hate him.
My family, my sweet dear family.
Sob and cry, continue on. Come back to my grave sob some more every anniversary.
Found me in a hotel bathroom, dead and all.
Pills by my side, pills scattered throughout the stall.
My body was on the floor.
Rushing my body through an ER door.
No will to live, no will to survive.
I will not see the light,
No Fuck Up Like My Fuck Ups by Peanut13utter, literature
Literature
No Fuck Up Like My Fuck Ups
Im a fucked up guy.
I want to suicide, I want to die.
When I die, I want to bring everything with me.
I know thats fucked up, I've even made fun of people who can't even see.
Death by bullet, death by knives.
Its all the same, just don't want to survive.
Fuck this, fuck you.
I threw change at a jew.
He took the change, put it in his cup.
I eventually beat the shit out of him, fucked him up.
Took back my change.
Left him to die in the middle of a golf range.
I'm gonna go to hell.
Im gonna die, no ones gonna care. My body is going to rot and smell.
Fuck this, fuck that.
No way im gonna be stopped. Carry a gun in my pocket and in
I Hate You So, I Hate You Not by Peanut13utter, literature
Literature
I Hate You So, I Hate You Not
Somehow you stayed the same,
You never even remember the guys name.
Your a slut, filthy dirty whore.
Giving head in the bathroom, having sex on the floor.
I know its not true. I'm just mad. Of course i'll presume.
No one listens, everyone just assumes.
I just couldn't handle it.
You picked him over me, it just doesn't fit.
Its not fair. It never will be.
Somehow I know it was just never meant to be.