Lovers Lie

by Lonely Devil   Jun 11, 2006


He sits on a bench and lets out a sigh. He had found out his true love lies. He lets out a tear and watches it fall. It hits the ground red and dull.

He laughs softly as the wind blows. His heart slows. His hand in his pocket he gets a knife. He would end his life.

So with a final scream. He falls into the beam. A smile on his face and a note on his back. It said " Let my body be burned in a sack."

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  • 18 years ago

    by Irish Sweetheart

    Wow. That was intense. Well written. Keep Writing.