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A Sonnet of Hate

Poetry By: Emie Ruth

A romance that can never be.

Submitted:Jan 8, 2008    Reads: 439    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   

This love will never be.
My heart is punctured,
Shattered into a thousand shards.
Your words are laced with venom,
They torture me.
Cupid's arrow could never strike,
This shattered heart.
Rose's thorns make me bleed,
Chocolates will not absolve my plea.
I can not withstand the pain,
At night my tears still sting me.
So upon this Valentines,
Your heart of stone,
Will awake alone.


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