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Was It Ever Love?

April 12, 2013
By Brianna Loomis BRONZE, Monroe, North Carolina
Brianna Loomis BRONZE, Monroe, North Carolina
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Slowly dying
I hear her sighing
As I draw my final breath

He stays behind
I watch him cry
Over a body no longer mine

No more pink
They'll watch me sink
As I fail to say goodbye

Shrouded in black
I watch my back
For the knife she surely holds

They hear my tune
I'll be gone soon
Away from her and my hell

A death slow and painful
Ever so disdainful
She watched the blood hit my face

Now that I'm gone
Her life goes on
Not even a tear was dropped

He looks so sad
I feel so bad
He buried his baby today


The author's comments:
Just so we're clear, I'm not crazy, and this poem doesn't mean that I'm suicidal.

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