I'm Sorry

May 6, 2009
By The_Ring_Master BRONZE, Peoria, Illinois
The_Ring_Master BRONZE, Peoria, Illinois
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Favorite Quote:
I never did say I was nice

I cry the tears of blood
Red, warm, and yet so cold
In my hand I hold a black rose
I bistoe on your grave
It symbolizes the death of my loved one
I fall to my knees
Rain from above
Angels who cry blood and tears
I cry out to the heavens
"Why must you torcher me so!"
In the pain in me grows
I tilt my head
Inside of me wants to say
"I'm sorry and now you're gone."

The author's comments:
THis is one of my best poems that I've written in my poems.

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