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my deadly, sorrowy love

Poetry By: Day

how one i loved can affect how i die.............

Submitted:Apr 9, 2007    Reads: 99    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

Where do I start?


Well I don't have a heart

It was torn apart

By a stupid boy

Who used me as a toy

I believed in him

I guess that was my greatest sin

I TRUELY loved you

I just wished you loved me too

I slit my wrists as i'm ready to die

All beacause of an old love o' my

I'm just ready to go

As God holds me so

Lead me to the heaven

That I needed since I was Seven


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