Life Killed Me Poem by John Gregoire

Life Killed Me



Life came to me like a bullet from a gun.
Life hit me like a baseball bat.
Life kicked me like a kid on the playground.
Life slapped me like a wife to a husband.
Life chased me like cops and robbers.
Life stopped me like a pole in front of a car.
Life hates me like my enemy’s.
Life took me like bad people.
Life killed me like the knife in my hand.
I killed me with the knife in my hand.
I killed my self.
I hate myself.
I not my self anymore

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cory Jensen 11 January 2009

This is a deep poem and it seems like Life isn't treating you well..but all of us feel that way sometimes. +10

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