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I thought I was going to cry.
I really wanted to die.
Crawl in a hole
and not come out
until my broken heart mends.
I’ll survive, though.
My heart will be fixed.
I’ll go on and be whole again.
If he hadn’t told me, I would have found out anyways,
and might have felt worse and someone might have had to call a hearse.
My heart feels like a dozen black roses.
Still loving, but depressed.
Waiting for the sun to come out and my thirst
to be quenched.
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- Title: Black Roses
- Artist: Jinx Ruri
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Description:
I created this Poem when I was going to ask a guy to a school dance. As we were standing in line and I was about to ask, he suddenly told me that he was going to ask my friend. He didn't know how I felt, so I just smiled, walked away, and almost started crying.
Yes, I'm pathetic, but I couldn't deal with a broken heart again. - Date: 01/11/2009
- Tags: black roses
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Rinthia - 12/05/2009
- It's better to express yourself rather than bottle it up, nice job.
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