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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
Poem about madness, love and method, Enjoy!

Submitted: May 29, 2016

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Submitted: May 29, 2016



Why am I broken?

Why am I dead?

Why is my heartbeat,

Singing of regret?


A whore to my heart,

A killer to the mind,

Seduce me and destroy me,

A love has made me blind.


I gave you what you asked for,

My life and all my thoughts.

Now my heart decaying,

Is this the end you sought?


Oh my soul is dying.

Oh who can make it well?

Though little I am crying,

My tears are blood and sweat.


All my angels left me,

All my demons as well.

They were too afraid,

Of the man who in me dwells.


Who's blood shall he spill?

Mine or of my heart?

If I hurt his flesh?

Shall my soul too depart?

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