Kill Me Now Poem by Jni Willingham

I never wanted to see you unhappy.
I never wanted to see you cry.
Oh, but you sure did.
You wanted to break me down inside.
Don't worrie you did.
You did your job and then you left.
You left me in the dark wondering what I did wrong.
But it wasnt me who did wrong,
it was always you.
What you did to me.
what you wanted from me.
THAT was wrong.
I did nothing.
You did everything.
Now I place this burden upon you.
The burden of the one who killed me.
Of the one who made me kill my self.
All these wounds in my skin are there because of you.
And only you.
You are the one who put me through this suffering.
So why not end it now?
Your not strong enough, is that it?
You could put me through all that pain and then not have the strength to end it?
To kill me?
Take me out of this misary.
Take me out of this pain.
Kill me with your final bullet,
put it through my chest.
The bullet of fake love that you've been saving for me all along.
Use it and kill me now,
for I am already half way dead.
It's all your fault.
You did this to me.
So end it all with that bullet of fake love.
Pull the trigger and shoot it through my chest.
End all this pain and suffering
That YOU have caused me