Lovers Romance

by *greiving angel*   Oct 16, 2006


He holds a knife to his arm
wondering why you did this to him
stole his heart
took it and tore it to little shreds
he loved you with all his heart
now you watch as he cuts his arm you didn't mean to say it
you were mad
he is dieing infront of you
but you can do nothing to save him
you scream how you're sorry
you cry to the heavens
but he will never come back
then yopu take the knife to your arm
when you died you thought he would be there waiting
but he wasnt'
and it is your fault he is dead

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  • 18 years ago

    by Shandra

    Touching poem 5/5