Gone
He loved me.
I loved him.
I thought we would live together.
I was wrong….
It was cold,
It was dark,
He was at home.
Or so I thought.
I went home…
I walked to his room.
He was lying down.
He wasn’t moving.
I shook him.
He was dead.
He was gone.
~Campy191
4-12-13
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Not related to The Phantom of The Opera ! Or not supposed to!! Just a story i thought of!!!:)
~O.G.

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PoesíaJust a bunch of poems that I write, and I know they are not good, but I try. Most of the stories may be related to The Phantom of the opera. Some may not. It will say at the end of the poem if it is. Some are sad so if you don't like sad then don't...