Black DahliaA Poem by Constellation
I was alone
My heart was broken The thought of love made me sick I didn't think I could love I was always the last one picked Then I met you I thought it was a sign from above You cured my black dahlia We were perfect A match made from above You cured my hurting The love felt true My every thought you consumed Until you broke the trust I would never had assumed The Black Dahlia coming back The coldness settled The love unpure You mingled with the devil With that no cure My fate was abrupt Like a pendulum falling Darkness overwhelming Hearing the calling You are the Black Dahlia © 2021 Constellation |
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Added on February 2, 2021 Last Updated on February 2, 2021 Author
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