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There's blood from her hands to the sword.
Her blue eyes, like ice, not one tear was shed.
There next to her on the ground. was a not which read;
I die for my own, I die for my honor, but what you did to me, felt like the sword
that's now piercing my heart.
With the last few breaths she took, she whispered;
Let the Blossoms fall.
- by 2good2beforgoten |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/13/2009 |
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- Title: Suicidal Love
- Artist: 2good2beforgoten
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Description:
This poem, can have so many different meanings, depending on the reader. I wrote this poem, while in spanish calss, I'm honestly not sure what I was thinking about, besides the ninja books by Eric V. lustvader!
The date I wrote it on; September 4,2008
author: 2g00d2beforgoten
AKA: Jessica - Date: 01/13/2009
- Tags: suicidal love
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Dragons_rule_the_sky - 01/23/2009
- suicide is selfish however you look at it. inless by dying, you're saving other people. but other than that, extremly selfish. anyway, i like the poem regardless. 'specialy line 2.
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- NakedJack - 01/13/2009
- Wouldn't it be better to live for what you believe in? Selfish poem, so selfish. Don't lose your mind, I don't vote, just skip.
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- EternalCupCakesForever - 01/13/2009
- i deem This Peom As A Strong Person Who Is Willing To Die For What She Believes In 5 from me
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