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The blood on my arms is not mine
The bruises aren't as bad as his
I smashed his nose
He bled
He's got a black eye and a broken arm
A scrape across his cheek
A piece missing from his ear
I don't know why I did it
Why I lost control like that
But I put him in the hospital
He's laying on a bed
He's got bandages on his head
His organs are wrecked
His brain is damaged
He can't pee on his own
And I'm the one who did it
But he started it
He said something stupid
And I snapped
I bashed his head off the ground
And initiated the fight
Now I'm laying in a cell
Waiting for someone to give me hell
'Cause I'm the one who did it
The cops phoned my mom
I could hear her crying
"My baby did this"
I can hear her say
"My baby almost killed someone"
He's lucky I didn't
I'm lucky I didn't
But I'm the one who did it
All I remember
Is my vision going red
I started running
And then blank
I don't remember the rest
But my satisfied smile at the end
Everything else people told me
And I was showed the aftermath
Poor kid
I wish I was in his place
And all I can think is
'I'm the one who did it'
- by _P.-D.-A._ |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/17/2009 |
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- Title: I'm the one who did it
- Artist: _P.-D.-A._
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Description:
Well, I just started writing things down that came to my mind, and this happened. I don't know how, but I hope you like it, rate, comment, and stuff. If not, oh well, your loss.
Of course this is an original. Why would I submit anything but? - Date: 02/17/2009
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Comments (1 Comments)
- xXkrystalberryXx - 02/18/2009
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beautiful
its really sad, but very touching.
five stars, pda! nice work. - Report As Spam