Three for Fate

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

poem

I've got three,

my friend,

my blood,

my enemy,

they hold my fate in their hands,

it could take only three,

to end my life.

 

I burnt all the papers to ashes along the dirt road,

my hands shook as the flames ate my secrets alive,

It always to late to turn the car around,

A handsome man with no love to give,

even if he had the power.

 

I've spent my life hanging from this rope,

It frayed and snapped,

I fell on you,

and now you will remember me,

for the rest of your life,

as the man who brought you down.


Submitted: April 23, 2012

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Vibrant Shadow

I sense that this is REALLY personnel, so some things to the reader seem a bt hazy. I like it either way!

Mon, April 23rd, 2012 4:24am

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Yeah its pretty personal..but thats why I made it hazy. Thanks for the.feedback

Sun, April 22nd, 2012 11:00pm

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