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by tabithaa Feb 28, 2006 category : Love, romance / desired love
Just come here and kill me, Come on- i want to die, I will not protest, I will not cry. Suck the blood from my veins, And suffocate me dry, come on, love I want to die. Stop the beating of my heart, Rip the soul from me, Come on, love, Its that easy. Slit my throat wide open, Let the blood pour, I want to die, What are you waiting for? Break my heart in two, Rip it from my chest, Just kill me now, Without protest. Poison my soul, Stab m right in the heart, Kill me now, Rip me apart! Shatter my dreams, Hurt me so bad, It will be worth All the good feeling I ever had. Love is just an excuse to be hurt. Do you like being hurt? 'Cause... I Do.***Everything is metaphorical...***
by Jesslyn
Good job!
by Lily
Very interesting but i didn't feel any hurt in the poem despite all of the things that had been written.