Thou shalt press a blade against thy throat in a valiant attempt to save another dame.
Thou shalt die a gruesome death to rescue his other Juliet.
Thou shalt send her a dozen pure white doves to win over her heart.
Thine dame shalt be thine lady. Thine lady she shalt be.
Must I plunge a dagger deep into my nave to be acknowledged?
Shield me, my saviour, from my black and deep desires,
For thou is all who loves me so,
As against me, is myself.
One should not have to kill oneself.
But for my Romeo,
Thou doth wedded another Juliet.
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Broken Relationships
PoetryHi guys!! This is my first piece of writing on wattpad. It is a group of poems all based around break up and heartbreak. Hope you enjoy reading them.