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by courtney Nov 9, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Tears run down cold and mournful she thought he had been so thoughtful lies were told cuts were made she wonders if she'll soon fade she found a razor and cut in deep just to see the crimson seep is this his fault? was this his crime? when all around church bells chime the funeral held on a sad dark day where no one came to mourn or pray no one cared of her death she just passed with one last breath
by tears-i-cry
Good poem. keep it up.