No hint of innocence

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A poem full of metaphor.. where the murderer is the loved one, the victim is the heart of the one loving, and the witness is his/her mind.

Being brokenhearted feels like being shot through the heart. You feel like dying, like there is no other hope. You feel miserable, because you already know that loving that person will only hurt you, but because of love, you became selfless. You will not mind at all anymore that you are hurt. And that person will only deny the fact that he/she is hurting you.

Loving is good, loving feels amazing even though it hurts. But take care of yourself... because in your world, you matter the most, not that person, not anyone else, only you.

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Murder you said,
Was not in your dictionary,
So innocent that crime heard not,
And never once t'was in your itinerary,
However,
A witness sent a claim,
A victim either of abuse,
Or worse that is of rape,
Suspect of murder,
She said you killed her friend,
And five words you said to her,
That "This isn't the end,"
You killed her once, twice, thrice,
With a gleaming gorgeous smile,
And before she even died,
She said, "Thank you, though it's only for a while."
The witness,
She already warned her of you,
She only didn't listen,
Because she loved you,
She was a heart full of love,
And the witness was her mind,
You abused her too much,
That the other one had died,
Suspect of murder,
Claim more that you are innocent,
But never now will I believe,
That you are just plain innocent.

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