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by DarkAngel   Jun 14, 2007


Broken Glass of life,
ripping holes in her flesh.

Blood trickles from the wounds,
she slowly closes her eyes.

This pain is nothing,
comparing that to the pain of heart.

She will lose her life tonight.

MaM. 2007

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  • 17 years ago

    by Domino0792

    Great poem. It has an emotion that flows through it. I really enjoyed this poem alot. 5/5 .... Keep writting from the heart.

    Chan
    -xx-

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