Over my dead body

Over my dead body

A Poem by Jane Doe

If a day comes along,
Where a clock makes no dings or dongs,
Lily doesnt fly, shes a dove,
Where you are not loved,
I must've died and gone away.

If a smile doesnt cross my path,
A moment where your name,
Isn't floating around in my brain,
I must've died or gone insane.

© 2012 Jane Doe


Author's Note

Jane Doe
to be continued...

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This was so great write ..
keep it up :D

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on February 28, 2012
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