The twisted love story of a certain girl

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The twisted love story of a certain girl

Poem by: Cynicrylle

Genre: Poetry

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Poem by: Cynicrylle

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Genre: Poetry

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Summary

This is the longest poem I ever wrote. This is based on a novel I haven't wrote yet. I'd like to tell you what I think, but I think you can make up even more interesting thoughts about this.

Summary

This is the longest poem I ever wrote. This is based on a novel I haven't wrote yet. I'd like to tell you what I think, but I think you can make up even more interesting thoughts about this.

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Submitted: November 22, 2012

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Submitted: November 22, 2012

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I'll tell of a woman,

Whose heart's filled with hate

And how she fares now

With her terrible fate

 

To you, my dear reader,

You might think I'm mad

But hero or villain,

This girl makes me sad

 

In her early years,

She met a young man

A dangerous killer

Though sweet and called Ran

 

They shared happy moments

With smiles gleaming bright

Knowing that nighttime

Will give them a fright

 

Alas, they didn't follow,

They thought they were strong

Never shall they

Sing their stupid love song

 

He wasn't so sweet and

She wasn't so weak

They fought to their death

Losing peace that they seek

 

His eyes flickered red

And she stared with pure wrath

Their meaningless "date"

Was a lovely bloodbath

 

Predator or prey,

Their names didn't matter

They only set eyes

On the one they will shatter

 

He grabbed her frail arm

And snapped it with fear

His current demeanor

Has caused her to tear

 

She didn't lose yet

She stood up with hope

To run with him far

But not to elope

 

"I'm sorry I tricked you

And hated you now"

She said to her man

To make her last vow

 

"I know that I liked you

And also thought so,

But I love myself more

And won't bow to the low"

 

She stabbed his poor heart

To make herself clear

That she will be happy

To live one more year

 

She didn't regret

What she did to him there

Though everyone else

Was shocked she didn't care

 

Maybe she still hid

Some feelings inside

Or died long ago

And skillfully lied

 

Apathy showed on

Her face everyday

Anything nice was

Kept out of her way

 

Damned and corrupted,

Up to this day

She'll never stop chaos 'til

She lets her corpse lay

 

If you happen to meet her,

Alert me at once

Tell her I'm back to say

"She'd been a dunce"

 

 


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