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by aga Mar 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Theres a love that could, fall down like rain, Let forgiveness wash away the pain. I try to forgive, but without him i cannot live, You lier, you thief, you stole my heart. Why should i risk everything, when you risk nothing, i guess i was just another fool, to think that you would rule. I will never give up, I will never give in. But today, i shall give in. so i cut the knife through my skin, i let the blood drip, even from my lip, The knife was sharp, just like a harp. Then i took the rope, knew that there was no hope, I threw my neck in the rope hole, "this is for the love you stole". I hung myself, from the shelf, I died on this full moon. The birds went flying, as i was crying, i died just for you, so i hope you know that we are through. I'm happy now, in heaven were i can vow, i hope you see, the body that was left for you to see and fall right down on your knee!
by Micky
Kool
by Jenna Balkin
Wow, an excellent poem! Such emotion and pain. As sad as it is, i love it! 9/10! *Thumbs up!*