The chronicals of a broken hearted foolA Poem by Rockett Marieyoung love is the best love... <3Cutting deeper and deeper into my skin... the blood flows down and slips onto the bathroom counter... Fast. Gushing. Deeper. My blood forms a... heart ?? It begins playing the memories I try to forget everytime i lay my head down on my pillow when the darkness fills my empty and dark room. Is ths show played by my insanity? ... Possible. Unstopping the show goes on. Next images plays him as he turns around and walks away his back the only i see in a room of dark... SLAM.I hit the floor. Dizzy. Dazed. The show plays on. Again and again... the darkness ends and my room fills wth sunight. his soft breathing the only sound. And so our show plays on together. Love. Forever. Hapiness. © 2012 Rockett Marie |
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Added on August 16, 2012 Last Updated on August 16, 2012 Author
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