There I will stand
in my puddle of blood.
My life slipping through my hand
as i fall to the mud.
There I will lye
and no one will realize.
but bye the time they cry
all life would be gone from my eyes
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but yet I sit here and wander,
if i would be missed.
and yet i pander,
have i had my true loves kiss
i love this person with all my heart
but yet i feel our love
is tearing us apart.
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So I hold the knife
up to my throat
and in my hand I hold my life
bye the ropes
with one swift movement
of my hand
my head starts to fall
and then it lands
I lye there
in my puddle of blood
as my head starts to fall
fall to the mud.
"if u wouldn't mind plz comment on my poem no matter if its good or bad thank you very much"
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I guess not all relationships are gonna last. comment on my poem if u wish.
