A Mad Lover's HopeA Poem by Savior of TimeIs she really mad (crazy) for hoping?
The roses seem so real to me
Even though they're all just a dream A long gone faded memory That will haunt me in time My love has gone and left me I sit here and weep Just thinking about him causes sadness Tomorrow he'll come back Tomorrow he'll come home I hold onto meaningless hopes As tears stream down my pale face I'm presented with a work of art It's beauty hypnotizes me Trapping my soul ever so deeply in it The reds, the browns The blacks, the greys They're filled with blades Beauty in my sadness grows stronger As my love continuously grows weaker He knows he'll never come back to me Though I fail to believe that He'll come back He'll come back to me Because he is my love He will come back one day He will ~ "This writing was found near a young lady's body at 18:27 in Parkfields. It is believed she had gone mad after her love left her. She seemed to have committed suicide by slashes to her wrist. She is a young blond woman, about five foot five. She's also wearing a white gown, holding white roses that are both stained with blood. Investigators believe she was dressed for a wedding. If you have any information that could lead to the identification to this woman, please contact the police. Thank you."
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1 Review Added on August 2, 2013 Last Updated on August 2, 2013 AuthorSavior of TimeFLAbout* Was Willatree3 * Just a weird 14-year-old Theatre geek living life. I'm an actor (as you could probably tell), dancer, volunteer, and writer (hopefully, you got that one). My favorite genre to read.. more..Writing
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