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Til Death Due Us Part
You fall to your knees finally alone.
 You didn't mean to do it.
 The blood on your hands makes you cringe
 Realizing that he's gone forever.
 
 The cuts covering his body
 And the knife protruding from his chest
 Makes you scream silently
 And fall to pieces inside.
 
 You see his eyes
 Open wide with frozen fear.
 You crawl over to him
 And slowly, gently close them.
 
 What you don't understand is
 Why you did it.
 Why did you end
 Such a life as his?
 
 You lean over
 And cry on his blood covered shoulder.
 You were already forgetting
 His ocean blue eyes.
 
 He had a beautiful wife
 That you still have to look at
 Every single day in the mirror.
 Yet you still wonder why.
 
 You were hoping for a lovely little family
 With this man that you loved.
 His sweet caressing hands
 Will haunt you till the day you die.
 
 You stop crying to realize 
 That maybe today could be the day.
 You pull the knife out of your lover's chest
 And kiss him softly on the cheek.
 
 You position yourself next to him.
 With all the courage you have,
 You bring the knife to your throat.
 Before your eyes flash every minute of your life.
 
 With thinking and without feeling,
 You sink the blade into your soft flesh and pull.
 With your last breath you whisper,
 "Not 'til death due us part, but until death brings us together."

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