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Jul 2, 2005 15:55:07 GMT -5
Post by .B.e.c.c.a.<3 on Jul 2, 2005 15:55:07 GMT -5
I dug out my rope In a box marked "The Past" I cleaned dried blood off old razors Sorry for neglecting you But I need you now, more then ever Don't cheat, no more shallow cuts My rope, My noose... Don't deny my death this time I want it, I'm certain I crave it, like I craved your Love Like I still do crave your Love You poisioned my heart With your false promises And your lying love for me You killed this heart You killed me I never let go of you You just left me hanging
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Jul 3, 2005 13:46:54 GMT -5
Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Jul 3, 2005 13:46:54 GMT -5
Wow now that is powerful, I like the symbolism you use in your poems expecially in this one!
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