He said "I want to die"
When all I ever wanted was to
Live by his side.
It was endless summer
And our color was orange.
Can't you see that lonely hearts
Aren't meant to be apart?
He said he was a pretty face
But I loved his dark heart.
He said "I want to die"
But all I could think was
"I want you to live"
(12 May 2014)
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An Aged, Bitter Collection of Poetry, Prose, & Papers
PoetryThere once was a sad girl, not that long ago, in a kingdom not so far away. Perhaps a glance into her somber scribbles might help you on your quest to scribble for yourself.
