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My love for you, don't forget to swallow
written by Genocide Reaper05:03 AM 4/4/05She lived in lonesomeness for years to come.
Once upon a time, she thought of, as I rang.
All the things gone, are all things lost.
On her knees daily she bled.
Partaking in a piece of my holy flesh.
Suck harder whore.
Echo’s out, sounds bouncing off the doors.
Cigarette smoke smoldering in the ash tray.
Head was pounding the morning before.
Alcohol spilt upon the floor in display.
The stain remained,
carried into the next day.
When I stained her mind.
Left her, wanting to die.
My last words to my woman was,
“my love for you, don’t forget to swallow.”
In death, it was a ghost she did follow.
I never shed a tear,
I never cared.
I just drank away those unforgettable years.
I am, forver hollow. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by soul_soother (4-4-2005 - 07:14 AM)
| wow your poem is sad its nice though!!! |
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