Thrown Away

by Unrequited   Jul 2, 2008


I turned to her and asked
"When will you love me?"

In the midst of midnight mourning, tears were shed.

And she walked away, silent,
dropping a loveless rose
into a pile of ash along her way.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Goth marionette

    Awesome job!!..I liked it
    Keep it up5/5..

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