That Little Paper

by Josh   May 9, 2006


I wrote with my blood
On that little paper.
I devoted my soul
and always remembered.

But now, you're really gone
Just a shape in my head
Since you rejected my sacrifice,
and left me for dead

Im watching that little paper now
as it bursts into flame
this experience has changed me
I'll never be the same.

I can't say what it was
That left me so vexed.
Now I sit alone all day.
Who will abandon me next?

But that is all over now.
I finally feel safer
Because my memories were burned away
with that little paper

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  • 18 years ago

    by AnJolina

    Thats a really good poem sad but good