The PainA Poem by -TheBrokenAngel-This is what I felt like when he left, nothing more to be said.As I sit alone in tears, I swat away all my fears. Why had he left me? Didn't he see we were meant to be?
I don't think I can live, Not another day. Still and pale he will find me, Right where I now lay.
I will slit my wrists, And cry tell I die. Counting down the seconds tell forever, To bad he won't see me again, ever. © 2009 -TheBrokenAngel- |
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1 Review Added on February 4, 2009 Author-TheBrokenAngel-Bismarck, NDAboutHeyy! I am Aryca, most people either call me Skittz, or Lollipop though. I love to meet new people, and have been writing poetry, for a while. I am 14 years old, and although I have a boyfriend, I fee.. more..Writing
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