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This poem is about how I felt when someone very close to me passed away.


Submitted:Aug 31, 2011    Reads: 66    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


You lye there stiff and frozen

The venom of our laughter forces you to lye there broken

There's nothing for your dead eyes to set upon

You took your last breath, now you're gone

Your eyes rolled shut

Right in half my heart was cut

And the only thing left

Is the pain in my soul that has left me bereft

All I'm looking for now

Is for someone to allow

To allow for my heart to be reborn

On my rose you are my thorn

And where it lyes

Is where your mourners cry





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