Suicide Love

With love laid slain,
consumed by a childish crush,
Obsessed by what was thought to be true love.
Forced into an unloving wedding,
finding out that her one true love was dead beside her
no longer wanting to live without her love Romeo...

Juliet, Oh poor Juliet!
No longer shall she be so lost in a world of love,
for with her last good-bye to the world...
"Oh happy dagger,
This is thy sheath;
there rust,
and let me die"

**I wrote this poem for an assignment in english so that's why it's about Romeo and Juliet!**